Dongboyou, East China.
Somewhere in the midst of the mountainous terrain right outside the capital city of Bayou, existed a small, simple hut made of stone and wood. A young man could be seen walking out of the hut and stretching under the bask of morning light.
It was obvious the humble abode, if one could even call it that, was the place where the young man lived.
Unlike what one would usually expect from a person living in the middle of literal wilderness, Dangboyou Kingdom's citizens would be shaken if they could see the appearance of the young man. He was the third prince of the Dongboyou Kingdom.
It had been 2 years since he had banished from the palace and exiled to this god-forsaken place. Normal people would expect the man to go insane because of the inhumane treatment he received. After all, while it was easy to become extravagant from frugal, the same couldn't be said for the other way around.
One more Chumo chapter.