For a moment, he thought the rumors about him being a "useless prince" weren't entirely false.
Right now, his mind was filled only with thoughts of gold, not realizing that even in this chamber, his life was in serious danger.
"I read about this in an old book," Shang Qinghua said, half to himself, half to Yue Mingxuan. "These traps were the unique technique of the Master of Trickery Luo Feng, but they were lost over a thousand years ago. I didn't expect to find them in an ordinary cave behind the royal palace of the Beirong Kingdom."
"The Beirong royal family is not as simple as it seems," he added, almost as if speaking a warning.
Yue Mingxuan internally groaned.
First, he explained the trap with such authority and now that he asked him to deactivate it, he was powerless.
He silently cursed this perverted prince, he keeps talking big but he can't do anything.
However, after his recent close calls, he could only complain in his heart and bite back all of his frustration.
