Liu Feng's mouth twitched.
"Does nothing in my life ever happen without any problems? Why the hell does someone have to stand in my way almost every single step?" Liu Feng cursed. He looked at the man who was approaching him.
With a tall and stout appearance, Liu Qian looked every bit like his father, except for the fact that he looked younger and much more capable. As he walked towards the platform, the crowd shuffled uneasily, and they all looked at Liu Feng and back at Liu Qian.
"The succession of the crown prince, Liu Feng has been challenged. The victor through trial by combat shall be handed the crown." the man in front of Liu Feng declared.
"You have got to be kidding me. Just at the time when I am unable to use mana, I have to fight for my chance at the throne? No thank you." Liu Feng thought to himself. But he still got up begrudgingly.
"Is there any way that we can choose a combatant to battle in my place?" Liu Feng asked the man.
