*The King's Palace*
Li Na sat majestically on the royal chair, specially decorated for her, her expression cold and chilling.
The lower chairs were occupied by Wang Hao, Han Jun, and others, while the palace elders had their own seats.
"Li Na... you mentioned this young man here is your husband," the prince remarked, casting another glance at Han Jun.
"That's right, royal father. His name is Han Jun," Li Na replied.
"Han Jun!" The king knitted his brows slightly. "It couldn't be a coincidence, could it?" he thought, looking at Han Jun.
"Young star, the last time I saw you, you were unconscious, and we couldn't have a proper conversation. Mind telling this king what stage of cultivation you are at?" the king inquired.
Han Jun took a deep breath and was about to respond when Ling Wei's voice interjected.
