Having broken through to the Second Layer of the Flawless Flesh Body—a blessing in disguise—Lin Yun stared at the Crown Prince, a thick killing intent brewing in his eyes. He was determined to kill this man.
He walked toward the Crown Prince one step at a time. Lin Yun's pace wasn't fast—just a normal walking speed—yet faced with his steady advance, the Crown Prince kept backing away.
"Lin Yun, don't come over here! Don't come over here!" the Crown Prince shouted as he retreated.
Watching the Crown Prince's disgraceful display, Tang Chenming, seated on the high platform, was seething with rage. 'This is the Crown Prince?' He truly wanted to march to the Yanhuang Royal Family, grab the current Emperor by the collar, and demand to know how such a man was ever appointed.
'How could a piece of trash like that become the Crown Prince of the Yanhuang Royal Family?'
