Bai Yi's subordinate shuddered and nodded gently: "Understood, my lord, I understand!"
Just after stepping out of the door, Bai Yi, the Hidden Guard, exhaled a long sigh of relief and wiped away the beads of sweat that had appeared on his forehead due to nervousness.
Every time he faced his master, he couldn't help but feel nervous and scared. Although the master smiled harmlessly, to him, it seemed so unpredictably eerie.
With just a fleeting glance, he felt the urge to kneel down in submission. Is this the innate aura of a king?
What did the master just say? He even wanted to peel the skin off the Holy Daughter, but who is the Holy Daughter?
She is the one with the greatest authority besides the Palace Master, and the master showed no mercy and didn't appreciate her beauty at all. No wonder he still hasn't found a suitable partner. It's all fate!
