Huangfu Lingyao did not venture into any more deserted alleyways; instead, he headed towards the City God Temple.
Being a playful and foolish prince, there were plenty of things in the City God Temple that caught his attention.
He strolled in, eventually purchasing a windmill, and sat on a flowerbed, blowing on it for fun.
He wasn't the only one on the flowerbed. There were others behind him, and someone greeted him in a low voice, "Your Highness."
"The last time I asked you to investigate the matter of Liu Quan, what did you find?" Huangfu Lingyao shook the windmill in his hand, swaying it back and forth.
If it didn't turn, he would just keep blowing!
A grown man, and he still looked so handsome. Who would engage in such childish antics?
