It was night. Dongfang Sheng and Wu Jin were in the First Prince’s Mansion.

Crack!

Dongfang Sheng was full of anger and threw the files to Wu Jin’s face violently. Then, the files fell onto the ground.

“This is the good tactic you mentioned? Um?!”

Dongfang Sheng was going crazy and pointed to Wu Jin. His finger was close to getting to the nostril of the latter. He said, “At first you said that this tactic was flawless. Now ...