“Those words... They aren’t a joke?” The true face of Chen Long showed up through his lazy surface appearance as his eyes emitted a cold light.

-He isn’t a drunkard but someone with hidden ambition?

-It is usually these kinds of people who sit on the throne.

-It seems that Alley Leader can insert himself in here.

-It was over from the moment the two of them joined forces.

Those who had a hard life usually became the final winner or a joker in movies or TV series. As such, the viewers naturally saw that the lowly guard leader would become the master of the secret department.

“I’m not someone who would lie about such an important issue. I definitely received that agreement. Will you acknowledge it when you see this?” Hyeonu pulled something out that was golden. It was the golden plaque that 3rd Imperial Prince Liu Yongyun had handed to Hyeonu. This was something that Chen Long knew well—an emblem representing a royal guest.

“It’s real...” The brightness in Chen Long’s eyes died down, and his eyes immediately became those of a sleeping devil. “It was an excellent choice to join hands with you.”

“I...