Golden Roc Castle's plot in the Royal Court was close to becoming a fiasco but Shangguan Yun looked neither anxious nor annoyed as if it were all a trivial matter that had nothing to do with him.
"To live among a thousand women like this, is the Dragon King looking for the feeling of an emperor?" Shangguan Yun joked in the tone of an old friend, wearing a smile that Gu Shenwei was familiar with.
In fact, Shangguan Yun's trip to the Norland hadn't been easy this time. Like the Dragon King, he had been looked down upon everywhere. Although some situations were acts, fundamentally, it was all still a part of reality. He had put up with all of the humiliations, or, at least he didn't care about them at all.
"To walk in the night like this, you must be regaining your instincts of a killer," Gu Shenwei cautiously replied, always remembering that the words of the third young master were more deadly than a saber in his hand.
