"Your Highness!" A man hurried over and greeted Ren Baqian, who was resting against the railings of the second floor and overlooking the hall below.
Ren Baqian smiled when he saw this man walk in because the man was an old acquaintance!
Zhan Changkong!
The chief of the Golden Ring Residence and the father of Zhan Caixian was presently the qianhu of the Yun Nation's Guard Commandery.
Although a few years had passed, Zhan Changkong seemed more energetic than ever. This old tree had been alone in the Yun Nation for so long and could possibly have bloomed again!
Otherwise, why did he look so radiant?
However, these things had nothing to do with Ren Baqian.
"Come in and talk!" He turned around and walked into the room.
Xin Zhe was standing behind him just now and immediately followed him when he walked into the room. She simply stood in a corner without saying a word.