C1687 CHAPTER1687 THEY WERE ALL FAMILIAR FACES

Seeing Sam Moreels rally the army's combat intent, the Prime Minister's face turned sour. This was a direct challenge to his authority, and it filled him with deep-seated resentment. The Imperial Guard should have been under his command—what right did Sam Moreels have to take control? He even went so far as to kill his trusted commander!

Prime Minister Zuo Zhi narrowed his eyes