First Prince's residence!
Within the Desolate Heaven Empire's Imperial Family, tension was as high as ever.
Although the sudden appearance of the Emperor—who looked unexpectedly healthy—had temporarily cooled the conflict between the princes and princesses, it was only on the surface.
Beneath that calm… The storm was still raging.
Inside a grand hall, Yu Zidi sat on his throne-like seat, his fingers tapping rhythmically against the armrest.
"How did father recover?"
His voice was low, but carried clear irritation.
Before him, a masked figure knelt respectfully.
One of his most loyal subordinates.
Yu Zidi had already dispatched many of his men to investigate the Emperor's sudden recovery.
Others might not be certain about the Emperor's health but he was.
He had seen his father countless times before.
Each time, the Emperor looked as if he was on the verge of death.
It was precisely because of this that he—and his siblings—had begun making their moves for the throne.
