"Why do I look like Andger so much!" The young man in white whispered, "Unfortunately, I have no direct relationship with him, so Your Highness, you can rest assured that I am at least much more friendly than him."
He didn't stop his words so that Bing Yan would have a chance to interrupt.
"My name is Chant. I'm here at this moment because I don't wish to invite you, Your Highness." Chant bent down and spoke with a sincere tone.
"Speak." Bing Yan read the incantation for a long time. At the very least, he had a very high opinion that the person in front of him was not a quiet person. "Also, don't speak full of those hypocritical honorifics."
The cicada began to move. He took out an extremely fine and beautiful crystal and a dagger from his wide sleeve.
Bing Yan immediately knit his br
