Xu Shan stepped inside the Royal Hall, which was filled with many important people from all over the Celestial Realm.
His hair was unkempt and his eyes looked sleepy, as if he was peacefully sleeping when he was disturbed and told to come here. He rubbed the back of his head, before stretching his arms.
"Is he..."
Many people looked at Xu Shan, the young man who matched the description of the Third Prince. However, looking at how he had entered, without even properly being prepared, many people had started judging him.
While walking inside, Xu Shan picked up a glass of wine from the tray of one of the servants, finishing it in one gulp before placing the glass back and picking another one.
The young man who had just been mocking Xu Shan stepped before him, asking, "You're the Third Prince?"
