Chen Yang had once dyed the mountains and rivers with blood, carrying a coffin on the battlefield; he had stood firm at Hanyun Valley's national gate, willing to defend the eternal rivers and mountains with the strength of one man. 
"After deliberation among the Elders of the Inner Court, it has been officially decided to promote you to the post of Nine Gates Admiral and bestow upon you the title of Zhennan Prince."
"Congratulations."

Long Chuan could never have imagined that the woman he'd taken a fancy to at the restaurant was connected to the famous Little Prince of Cangyun City. Fortunately, he hadn't had a chance to do anything out of line yet. Otherwise, no place in this wide world would be big enough for him to hide. What was even more unthinkable was that a fool like this actually existed—someone who dared to ignore the Little Prince? Not only that, but he even held the woman's hand right in front of the Little Prince's men? Even if Zhou Yufei had made the first move, a man should suppress the urge completely. How could someone like the Little Prince tolerate another man touching a woman he had his eye on? Especially when this man was some worthless piece of trash who came from nowhere. The higher a person's status, the more they cared about their pride. For someone of the Little Prince's level, that went without saying.


Chapter 770 - Chapter 771