The Second Wang, Lu-Er-Lang

“There really are demons in the ancient ruins?” Lu-Fang-Kong asked with a very curious expression. He believed that something like this was unlikely to happen.

“If Your Highness doesn't believe what I'm saying, you can go inside to check it out yourself if you're not afraid to die,” Zheng-Fu did not answer directly; he just shrugged and told Lu-Fang-Kong to go in and check it by himself.

When Lu-Fang-Kong heard Zheng-Fu's words, his face instantly turned pale. If Zheng-Fu's words were true, he would surely be killed by the demons in the blink of an eye unless he had to cultivate until he was as strong as Zheng-Fu. But if it were him right now, it would be impossible to go in and check it out.

“Let me do it next time,” Lu-Fang-Kong said in a low voice before turning his head the other way.

The other nobles and officers were pale as well when they saw First Prince Lu-Fang-Kong's changed expression.