No matter what, Xia Xiaosu couldn't connect this evil spirit with the Crown Prince. She still remembered the last time she saw the Crown Prince.
Outside Ximen City, the Crown Prince was wearing golden armor and holding the Nation Suppressing Spear. He was tall and sturdy, and all the officials sent him off. His 100,000 troops were as steady as mountains.
How high-spirited was that!
However, when they met again, it had turned into such a miserable appearance.
Moreover, everything below his waist was gone. How did he survive?
The Crown Prince looked at the Ninth Princess and explained, ""I obtained a divine technique and was imbued to the ninth level by the Ancestral Dragon, so my vitality is very strong."
"Ancestral Dragon?" Xia Xiaosu asked. Empowerment?"
Why could the Crown Prince say these words so matter-of-factly, as if this was not a secret?
"Your elder brother should know," the Crown Prince said.
Xia Ji was speechless.
