Wan Hun shook his head, "There's no need for discussion, it's all up to you to open the city gates." He was resolute in not letting the youngster go.
Xiaobai secretly rolled his eyes and took a deep breath, "Alright, then you be careful."
Wan Hun patted his head, but Xiaobai swatted his hand away, "I am already an adult, not a child."
Wan Hun chuckled, "Yes, little adult. You should rest well then, and after dinner, we'll set off."
Without waiting for Xiaobai to retort, he lay back on the wooden plank and closed his eyes to recuperate his energy.
Xiaobai, seeing this, found nothing interesting to do and lay down on the wooden plank in his clothes to seek repose.
At that moment, in the Imperial Palace of Mingyi Country, the Emperor sat on the Dragon Throne, while the Crown Prince paced back and forth in the great hall.