The five princes

Li Tian watched as the man spoke to the generals below him. After a short while, they got into a magnificent carriage. The four-rear horses were all top-grade Dragon steeds, and they could travel thousands of miles in a day as if they were on flat ground. On the roof of the carriage was a Golden Eagle soaring in the sky. White clouds churned, and it looked like a king who ruled the world.

"Li Tian, is he really from the imperial family?" The fat man said uncertainly. He watched the carriage move slowly, and with one hand on the window, he said,"You don't put on any airs at all."

"Whether or not it is, it doesn't have much to do with us," Li Tian said as he squinted his eyes.

"Hu!"

On the long Street, a strong gust of wind suddenly blew. The Dragon steed neighed and rode off with the wind, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"So fast!"

Feng Qiao said in surprise. As he spoke, he got up and went downstairs. After a while, he came back up.