Little Prince
Redakteur: JayC
"What did you say?!" Luo Zhan’s words were heard by the young man in embroidered clothes, and it caused his expression to go gloomy.
"Is there something wrong with your ears?" Luo Zhan laughed in ridicule and wasn’t polite in the slightest.
Not to mention a young man whose background was unknown, even if it was Flame Young master, the third son of the current Emperor, Luo Zhan didn’t respect him in the slightest.
As the grandson of the Azure Forest Imperial Kingdom’s Weapons Craftsmen Guild’s Master, Luo Zhan had his own arrogance.
"You’re courting death!" The eyes of the young man in embroidered clothes went cold as he shouted out explosively, and his entire body flashed out to pounce towards Luo Zhan.
Bang!
The young man smashed out with his fist, and the Origin Energy fist condensed before whistling out like a descending meteor.
In the sky, 2,200 ancient mammoth silhouettes condensed into form and dashed out behind him.