"But this is the Northern Yan Kingdom, and the person you've beaten up is one of the future heirs to the throne!" The seventh princess smirked. "How bold of you… I'd like to see how you're going to get out of this after my father arrives!"
However, Feng Wu only glanced at her and remained unperturbed.
"Gosh, are we just going to stand here? My legs are a little tired." Feng Wu looked at Zhao in grievance.
The seventh princess glanced at Feng Wu and smirked. "Get tired just by standing there? You're a Spiritual Overlord who can beat Raoxi up! Stop lying!
"Moreover, everyone here is more prestigious than a nobody from the Junwu Empire. Do you think you'll get a chair?"
However, with a wave of his hand, a young eunuch showed up and crouched down in front of Feng Wu.
Feng Wu looked from the obedient eunuch to Zhao and shook her head.
