949 For the Victory!

Willow knew that the probability that her worries coming true was less, maybe even impossible since 18 spies including her son who are reporting her can't possibly be fooled or subdued in just a month. Their stories matched and the reasons they gave about the other spies not answering made sense.

However, Willow still felt like it would be better to be careful here.

Call it a gut feeling or whatever, but,

Something didn't feel right.

"Heh, you are trying to chew more than you can, Willow. Don't think too much, just act like the strategist you are.

Come up with your strategies, propose them to us, however, whether we act on them or not, that depends on us.

Do not forget your place.

Is that clear?"

Sheba spoke with a smirk on his face.

"…" Willow glanced at Sheba.

She could feel that this man was looking down on her and he was not alone. The other 7 Falconkin were the same.

All of them had smirks on their faces.

The chance to 'put her in her place', they weren't willing to give it away.

Even Prima, although didn't have the smirk the other Falconkins had, the fact that he was silent all this time and was allowing others to belittle her again and again was enough for Willow to understand what he was thinking.

She wouldn't be surprised if all of this was his plan to begin with.

Of course, this didn't mean she would lose her composure over something like this. She just sat calmly and decided to stay silent.

Seeing her actions, Prima smiled slightly.

Then, he glanced at others and,

"The Teleportation Circle can transport 6 people at the same time.

I need 5 more people with me.

Who is willing to join me in our mission?"

Prima questioned and the instant he asked, all 8 Falconkins in the room raised their hands. It was a great opportunity to get rid of a Divine Stage Cultivator and ultimately rule over the Feline Cat City.

for them to get their hands on the treasures that they get from the Feline Cat City. This would definitely help

eyes were shining as they raised their hands, then, however, his

calmly with

Prima narrowed his eyes,

on Oberon and kill him? How are you going to do it

was immature back then. Killing him with my own hands is

that is not

be the next City Lord and with us submitting to you, we will rule

less troublesome for the Lord as well since

a stronger person, for the success of our plan, I will gladly give my spot to someone

with a responsible smile on

words, the other Falconkins, who didn't like her, smiled. With her stepping back, they

it is good that

thought inwardly as they calculated their chances of

But then,

who would go back

as

"That is not what I mean,

that I will let you deal the final blow. I am a man of my word. When I asked who is willing to join me, you didn't have

Prima spoke.

tone, he had

Willow narrowed her eyes.

This wasn't right…

Man of his words?

ass. Prima wasn't someone who

something Prima

Something Willow didn't know…

that made her

I know you are a man of your wor-" Willow tried

allowed to speak unless you

"…"

"Is that clear?"

"Yes, Lord Prima…"

Willow lowered her head.

other Falconkins glanced at her and obviously, their eyes

hatred for this

"Tazz, Reed, Pion, Rhode,

will be coming with us and the rest of you will be protecting the City while I

anyone have any

Prima questioned.

"No, Lord Prima."

at the same

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