"Cough cough, Young Master, you are ranked one hundred on the Hidden Dragon List. And, since the outside world thinks you've died in the Tomb of the North King, they are also planning to remove your name from the last place on the list!" Liu Kuangsheng said with an awkward expression.
Shit!
I'm actually at the very bottom of the list!
And they want to erase my name too!
Damn it!
Upon hearing this, Ye Wudao couldn't help but laugh in rage, "What a crappy Hidden Dragon List, watch me turn it into a Turtle List by beating all these people!"
"Calm down, Young Master! There are only three days left until the royal family's suitor selection, we must act without delay," Liu Kuangsheng reminded him.
"Alright, let's set out now!"
...
The next day.
Kyoto International Airport.
Ye Wudao and his entourage got off the plane, ready to head to the royal family's place.
