Ambrose took a deep breath and looked around North Moana Royal City. He looked towards the surrounding of the city, saw the countless soldiers guarding it, and sighed.

A few seconds later, Ambrose said, “If we want to rescue Megan, we definitely cannot enter the palace by force. We will just lose our lives in vain. The only way is to distract them.”

As he spoke, Ambrose looked really confident. He continued to speak, “Later, order the armies and the warriors of all the sects to create a commotion at the main entrance of the city to lure all the guards out. By then, I will enter from another direction to sneak into the palace. We should be able to rescue Megan as expected.”

Ambrose grew up under Lord Kenny’s grooming since he was little. He is more emotionally and mentally mature than others his age.

Most importantly, Ambrose was Darryl’s son. He inherited Darryl’s talent in soldiers’ formation. He was confident in handling the current situation.

“Your Highness is extremely intell