"First and foremost, the real Zhang Chen in the prison must die as soon as possible. Only by his quick death can I be safer and delay my exposure," a thought flashed through Zhang Chen's mind.
"You should come back with me now! The Prince has longed for the reunion with your father and you." Zhang Xiaolan looked at Zhang Chen with her eyes.
Zhang Chen hesitated slightly upon hearing this. A hint of anger appeared on his face: "But I want to personally send that Hunter on his way! I have a deep grudge against that Hunter, and if I don't personally send him on his journey, I won't be able to resolve this grievance in my heart."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said:
