"Scoundrel! Chaos City and Alex have already colluded. Now, even the forest trolls have given in to Alex's threats. Would the Roth Empire's great ambition of unification be ruined in his hands?" Back in his room, Sean threw the vase on the table angrily, smashing it.
"Your Highness, why don't we escort you back to Rodu first. It is so chaotic here in Chaos City, and you are injured. It's also a better idea for you to go back to recuperate for a while," said a 10th-tier knight to Sean worriedly.
"Yes, Your Highness, I'm afraid Michael would try to harm you. If you don't leave now, something might happen," another knight agreed.
"If I left now, it would be desertion." Sean shook his head. Even when Alex chopped off his arm yesterday, he had never thought of leaving Chaos City.
Losing his arm was no big deal. If he lost his position in Andre's heart, he would really be left with nothing.
