บท 1695: Showdown (3)

"You can't leave yet."The Crown Prince stopped smiling.

"Do you think she can stop me?"

The Crown Prince's heart skipped a beat. He had a bad feeling. Was Qing Lin stronger than Feng Jiu? Impossible. Even if he cultivated from his mother's womb, he would not be able to reach Divine Heaven realm pinnacle. Furthermore, he had the Ancient Heaven Confusion Powder, which was even more impossible. However, since he said that, he must have a trump card." If you believe me, why don't you wait for another two days? I will explain it to you after my wedding."

"Bullshit!" Zhang Ronghua cursed.

"Since you know about our relationship, if the wedding goes on as planned, what will I become?"

"Don't hurt him!" The Crown Prince didn't say anything else.

"Yes, sir!" Feng Jiu replied.