Hearing this, the first prince got even more pissed off:
"A bunch of worthless idiots!"
With the coronation ceremony breathing down his neck, his dear brother definitely wouldn't just sit there and watch him take the throne—he'd sure as hell make a move.
If it were just that, the situation would be manageable. What really had the first prince's panties in a twist was:
The King's faction, led by the King's Right Hand Sword Saint Levi, still refused to back him, insisting on waiting until after the succession ceremony to pick a side.
The hidden meaning was clear as day to any moron.
They were just waiting for him and Boli to duke it out, only serving whoever came out on top.
Time was running out. After the first prince chewed out his lackeys to keep hunting for the second prince, he sent everyone packing.
At this critical moment, he said grimly:
"You haven't found Boli either?"
