Lu Zijia wasn't surprised by his straightforwardness and replied, "Since I'm here to look for you, Your Highness, naturally I want to cooperate with you."
"Cooperate?"
Duanmu Heng's eyes flickered slightly and he said calmly, "Seniors, I'm afraid you've found the wrong person. Even though I'm the Fourth Prince, everyone who knows the inside story knows that I'm just a prisoner right now."
He, who had almost nothing now, had to be extremely cautious with every step, because if he took another wrong step, he might lose his life.
Whether it was for his mother or the Liang family, he had to protect his life.
"I know."
Lu Zijia pointed at the seat opposite her, indicating that he could sit down and talk. "It's said that the Fourth Prince is the only genius with a single spirit root in the past hundred years. According to your aptitude, Your Highness's current cultivation level shouldn't only be at the sixth level of Qi practicing."
