The sky above Northern Mang Mountain was crowded with people. It was buzzing noisily. It was only natural for it to be noisy when there are so many people gathered in one place. The enthusiasm of the people from and outside the capital was palpable.
"It's the Second Imperial Highness, King Rong!" Someone shouted suddenly.
The entire place fell silent as everyone's eyes followed the gaze of the person who had shouted.
In the distance, a group of people arrived in an imposing manner.
The person in the lead was a middle-aged man who was standing on a golden bird. He held a feather fan and a silk kerchief in his hands. He looked gentle and elegant, the exact picture of a middle-aged scholar.
Many people knew who he was. He was the Second Prince of the Windfall Nation's Imperial Family, King Rong! Moreover, most people in Windfall Nation thought he was most likely to inherit the throne in Windfall Nation.
