Zhang Ronghua looked at the frail face in front of him. He no longer had the regal aura of the past. His dignity had dropped, like an old man in his twilight years. His life was coming to an end. Zhang Ronghua felt a pain in his heart. No matter what his purpose was, the Crown Prince had nothing to say to him. Money, spiritual fruits, cultivation resources, spiritual treasures, and even the mansion he was living in now were all his rewards, including his current official position. If he had not been transferred out of the Eastern Palace and gilded in the Scholar's Hall, he would not have had what he had today.
No matter what, he had to help him get through the current difficulties.
"Greetings, Your Highness!"
The situation was special.
After saluting, he patted the Five Dragon Spirit Taming Belt on his waist and took out a jade box. He said solemnly,"The Sacred Soul Fruit is inside."
