Chapter 200

Upon finishing his sentence, Lewis’ expression changed. An Ahi Royal had made a move against a small, insignificant clan. He could not understand why. “Master, we have no beef with the Ahi, why did they…”

Zephyr waved his hand, signifying he did not want Lewis to press further. However, his expression was even direr now, an icy aura emanated from him. The Khan had lost over a hundred men in this fight. It was a horrible, terrible loss! He expected no less from the Zanes, Suns, and Leeds, but from the Ninth Prince? He did not expect him to interject as well. Zephyr’s hatred for him grew more than it could ever have.

He turned his gaze to Motte. “You must take care of the Khan!” he commanded, his fists clenched. “Master, what are you planning to do?” Motte asked as he felt Zephyr’s intense energy buildup. Everyone present did. He had asked the question everyone dared not ask. “Hmph!” Zephyr huffed. He did not answer, he only left a trail of dust as he sped away. Before long, an ear-pie