“Hello, Lu-Bei. Respect, First Prince.”
Huh...?
As First Prince Lu-Fang-Kong and Lu-Bei were standing and chatting with serious expressions on their faces, the greetings rang out. And when they turned around to see who it was, they found someone wearing a straw hat and a black and white robe standing there.
“Zheng…”
Lu-Bei soon realized who the person in front of him was and thought of saying hello, but Zheng-Fu raised his hand, forbidding Lu-Bei from calling his name.
“Lu-Bei, what is the situation right now?” Zheng-Fu immediately asked, which he had made only him and the second prince hear.
“Sigh... You finally came. The situation right now is not very good. Your new spell is about to break. So, I'm afraid that... you won't be able to catch up before it crashes,” Lu-Bei said, glad to see Zheng-Fu, along with a grateful broad smile.