The Python Robe shimmered brilliantly.
The face full of kingly majesty was filled with gravity.
Reaching out a hand, he took a deep breath, as if facing an unbeatable enemy, the King of Han's expression grew even more serious.
Finally, it's here.
Finally, I've found you.
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"Trying to escape?!"
Suddenly, the King of Han's pupils were filled with Spirit Qi, containing absolute sharpness. The muscles in his arms slightly bulged, as if he'd found the perfect point of exertion, and his hands suddenly lifted.
A carp drew a graceful arc in mid-air and fell into the fish basket.
Clenching his fist, he silently celebrated.
The King of Han's face was full of pride.
"Yes, this is our Great Ming Dynasty's prince, who doesn't need to handle politics, just needs to patrol his territory like an angry lion and catch fish to fulfill his duty as a prince."
