"You..." An Qiao was so angry that she wanted to draw her sword, but the man in black next to her stopped her.
"If you are sincerely here to observe the ceremony, we naturally welcome you.
If you're looking to cause trouble, heh heh... don't expect to leave Sea Stone Village alive.
In Sea Stone Village, the Sea God is The Emperor, and this old man here is the Crown Prince!"
The village elder, nearly seventy, said boldly, his voice commanding and powerful.
Just then, a slightly surprised voice rang out.
"Is there really a Crown Prince who is seventy years old in this world?"
Qi Yuan walked over, looking at the village elder with a face full of surprise.
"Having been the Crown Prince for so many years, are you content?
Are you like the characters in TV dramas, secretly resenting The Emperor, always hoping he will die?
Oh, these sturdy young men around you must be the secret warriors you've trained."
Qi Yuan stared at the village elder, his eyes suddenly widening.