The man arrived covered in dust, his outer robe still bearing the frost. Embroidered with a domineering and mighty Four-Clawed Golden Snake on the black pattern, his tall and fierce presence set off by the black robe, his handsome face, as if sculpted, was filled with shadows. At this moment, his gaze towards Yan An was like looking at a dead man.
Yan An collapsed weakly on the ground, never having expected to encounter this lord in his home!
"Crown Prince—Your Highness!" he shouted, kneeling on the ground.
Xiao Pingfeng looked at the Hidden Guards around the courtyard, who were exchanging looks, hesitant to make a move. He let out a low, cold laugh, and the next second, he raised his hand, his index and middle fingers together, making a slight beckoning gesture in the air…