Liu Feng looked at the man who just walked in. Standing at a laughable height of just four feet, this man did not look like a king even one bit. If anyone on the street would look at him for the first time, they would look at this poor man and think that he was poor, and hence his growth was stunted.
And yet this short man had a crown on his head, and an attendant catering to his needs.
"So you are the king of Derail. Your son told me the reason for your meeting. Why don't we discuss the particulars in private?" Liu Feng asked.
"This woman is one that I would trust my life with. In fact, I did trust my life with her. I even let her lick it. So she can stay." the king said as he laughed. Meanwhile, the attendant looked away with shyness.
"Ahem." Liu Feng frowned. He then gestured for the king to sit down.
Yurian nodded as he took a seat. He then looked at the greenhorn in front of him.