Savvy Son-in-law

CHAPTER 393

Wearing a poker face while slowly chewing poppy seeds, a pale man in black clothes with two curls in hair was sitting on the throne. This was Amaal Mort Breaker. He looked younger than he did in the past because he had absorbed the lifespan of multiple people, including his own son.

A small flying snake flew into the king’s palace and entered Brad's head through his ear.

Brad’s expression quickly changed as the snake delivered information.

“Your Majesty,” Brad quickly stood. “A-Area B has been destroyed. All the clones and knights we’ve sent have been defeated single-handed by Ryan Wolfe. But he’s wounded it seems, so we should send some of our men to deal with him before he runs to his home.”

Amaal’s expression stayed pretty much the same. “Area B is very important, not just to our economy but for our future plans as well. Since Ryan has touched something he shouldn’t have, let’s send him a return gift.”

“What should we send?” Brad asked. “A limb of the sovereign? Or an eye perhaps?”