"Why are you acting so cocky? Look at you, so pleased with yourself." Prince Agunara rolled his eyes and said.
Young Master Lorde walked out of the palace, watching the light gradually rise on the horizon, illuminating the entire earth. The whole central square was bathed in golden light, with military patrols passing by from time to time. The sunlight cast on the young faces, resembling the rising sun, youthful and full of vitality, hope, and strength.
He moved his arm, slowly walking along the edge of the square. These troops were well-trained, their gaze unwavering. Even as he passed by them, no one would spare him a glance. Not only that, but the equipment and appearance of these troops were also top-notch.
