Wang Rui stood in the corner, his face turning pale as he watched the massive Chiru suddenly vanish before his eyes.
After listening for a long while, Wang Rui finally understood: the young master he had been following for the past few days was not the Emperor at all. The man sitting in the rattan chair was the current Sovereign.
If that young master were to die, wouldn't all the schemes he had meticulously planned over these days go to waste?
Chapter 189