"Dad, have you never suspected that the Emperor has something to do with the Second Age?"
"After all, his technique is really like an improved version of the seed routine!" The prince said seriously. "I have suspected it, but the emperor has an affair with Wen Dao and Wu Dao. The situation here is probably complicated. Based on what we currently know
Judging from the intelligence, it’s difficult to figure it out.” Luo Chen and the Crown Prince were sitting in a remote corner of Taichu Grassland at the moment.
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The three of them were sitting on deck chairs and basking in the sun.
The prince also put on sunscreen on himself.
"Brother, please listen to my uncle's advice. You don't need to wipe it off. The sun won't make you darker." Hong Biao looked at the prince's movements and said.
The prince is still a black child, like black coal, even black and shiny.
"Isn't a mere bright sun worthy of hacking me?"
"I have nowhere to place my brilliance. I'm just afraid that the sun won't be able to illuminate me."
Luo Chen and three others are already waiting here.
And Taichu Grassland also started to become lively today.
Although Luo Chen and others were in this remote corner, there were already many people on the Taichu grassland.
From time to time, we can see Dharma practitioners arriving one after another, either in groups or alone, and from time to time a long rainbow flashes across the sky.
There are people on the distant skyline, on a nearby lake, and even in the grass.
But what is very strange is that Luo Chen and the others are here, but no one sees them, as if Luo Chen and the others do not exist at all.
This is the power of the Prince's Formation!
It is possible to hide people in a small space, otherwise how can we come up with the saying that Lingtai is a small mountain, a sand of sand is a world? "The number of people is gradually increasing, and it seems that it is about to begin!"
Chapter completed!