C587 With wolves

Zhang Yong felt cold sweat trickling down his back. What a terrifying pair of eyes. With a single glance, he was able to see through his own heart.

Yes, I really do want to join hands with the prince. After all, I can't deal with Yi Hao alone, nor can I deal with King Ling Xiao. Zhang Yong straightforwardly said.

For someone as ruthless and terrifying as him