"You lied to me!" I glared at Yinsu, who was all white under the moonlight.
"Second brother is the one who made you tired..." I smiled bitterly at Thirteen in the tent, full of shame.
"It's okay to go... Eighteenth brother, you are free from now on..." Saying goodbye with tears was the only thing I could do to my brother in the end.
"Winning the world, will you be satisfied?" Looking at that cold face with a smile, I turned around and left, never looking back.
"I hate being born into a royal family!"
That night, Emperor Ama slapped me with a palm that was merciless and painful. From then on, I was imprisoned for the rest of my life.
If it is destined that Kowloon will seize the legitimate son, why should I be there? Why do I have to go through this?