A deathly stillness pervaded the Evil Sky Pavilion's great hall.
Lu Zhou's words shocked everyone.
'How could this craven, glib, and eccentric man be Great Yan's Third Prince?'
'Nothing about him resembles a person from the palace!'
'Is master getting senile?'
The disciples had different thoughts running through their minds. Naturally, none of them dared to verbalize their thoughts.
Jiang Aijian was momentarily stunned. When he regained his senses, he said, "Old senior, you jest! How can I be the Third Prince?"
Lu Zhou did not expect Jiang Aijian to admit to it immediately. He said calmly, "My disciple, that rascal, Ye Tianxin, spent five years digging through the palace archives, and the conclusion she arrived at was that I'm the one behind the Fish Dragon Village incident. And yet, a rogue cultivator like you managed to discover the truth. How did you manage it?"
Jiang Aijian said, "I've told you. I have friends in the palace."
