Finally.
With a clang, the Golden carriage that had accompanied the Liang Prince for twenty years finally shattered, revealing the truth of the Liang Prince.
It was the Prince of Liang, who had not appeared in the last twenty years.
But at the moment he saw Prince Liang, Xia qingchen's heart thumped fiercely. His eyes narrowed, and he subconsciously grabbed the Dayan sword.
In the Golden carriage sat a man with dark skin, a mouth full of bared teeth, and a faint stench!
No one was unfamiliar with such a person.
It's the demon race!
"Ah! The Prince of Liang is a demon?"
"Demon race! It's the demon race!"
Even heavenly hatred Chen turned around and was shocked, ""Demon race?"
The experts nearby all exclaimed in shock.
"The Prince of Liang is actually a demon?"
"A demon, self-proclaimed King of Liang, who has controlled the realm of Liang for twenty years?"
"Hiss! 'This ...' Isn't this too ridiculous?"
