Then, he looked at Li Zupeng and the two Nascent Soul cultivators who were approaching her again.

The young man pushed Lan Feng away and walked forward slowly, with a mocking smile on his lips, "I want to see if you guys really have the guts to attack me."

After saying that, he took off the mask on his face.

When the handsome, somewhat feminine face behind the mask was revealed in front of everyone, the whole place fell silent.

Everyone's eyes widened and they couldn't believe what they saw.

Lan Feng even blurted out and exclaimed: "Your Highness——!!!"

The young man who took off his mask looked exactly like Lan Huahong.

No, there are still some differences.

This young man in blue has the same face as Lan Huahong, but his overall temperament is a hundred times more noble than Lan Huahong.

There is an innate dignity and aloofness in his movements, but there is no domineering and arrogant one.

Lan Huahong, on the other hand, was staring at the young man with a twisted face and a ferocious expression.

He doesn't look like a prince of a country, but more like a vicious desperado.

"Here, what is going on?" Even the Jindan guards were dumbfounded, "Why are there two His Highnesses?"

In the end...which one is true?

Lan Feng stared at the young man with straight eyes, and after a long while he said tremblingly: "Your Highness, are you...are you really His Highness?"

Hearing his question, the boy's straight back trembled, and a glimmer of water appeared in his eyes, "Uncle Emperor, I almost never see you again."

Hearing the words "Uncle Emperor", Lan Feng burst into tears without realizing it.

During this period, he saw the strangeness of "Lan Huahong" in his eyes, and his heart went cold.

However, only at this moment did he know why his Highness had changed.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, what is going on!" At this moment, he was completely convinced which one was the real His Highness.

As soon as Lan Feng's words came out of his mouth, he heard a loud shout: "Bold maniac, you dare to pretend to be His Highness Eleven, I think you are impatient!!"

Li Zupeng glared at the young man, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you quickly give this madman a formation on the spot!!"

The Jindan monks looked at each other, but no one moved.

Facing that face that was exactly the same as the eleventh prince, even more noble, how could they dare to attack him?

Lan Feng protected the young man behind him, "Who dares to take action before the matter is found out?!"

Li Zupeng: "Lan Feng, what are you doing? Are you trying to cover up the murderer? Is there anything unclear about the facts now? There are those daring people who want to impersonate His Highness."

"Lan Huahong" also calmed down at this time. He looked at Li Zupeng and the two Nascent Soul monks who were guarding him, then at the brocade clothes on his body and the boy's coarse clothes. The panic slowly dissipated, and his face

He showed his arrogant expression again.

"Where did this lowly thing come from and dare to pretend to be His Highness? Why don't you look at your poor appearance? Is it possible for the dignified prince of the Lan Empire to dress like a tattered beggar like you?"

As he said that, he gave the Jindan monk next to him a hard look, "What are you still doing? Didn't you hear Gu's order? Arrest this madman who tries to impersonate Gu. Whoever dares to disobey orders, I will kill him right now.

Cut off your heads!"
Chapter completed!