Chu Ming's gaze slightly concentrated.
The Crown Prince seemed to think that his body was frail and couldn't easily condense Qi and Blood Power, thus he deliberately found this elixir which could help ordinary people condense Qi and Blood.
"Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince."
After the Crown Prince gifted the elixir, several other princes also presented their congratulatory gifts in turn.
In the end, everyone went to the banquet hall to drink, while Chu Ming and the Seventh Prince were alone in a room.
"Duke Xirong." The Seventh Prince cupped his hands in salute, feeling quite complex.
"Your Seventh Highness, there's no need for formalities, just call me Chu Ming."
"That won't do; Duke Xirong is an elder. How could I dare to address you by your name directly?"
"..." Chu Ming didn't dwell much on this, poured a cup of hot wine for the Seventh Prince, and asked, "I actually have a question I've always wondered about, and I hope Your Seventh Highness can enlighten me."
