The Conference

However, the annual meeting must still be held. The disciples are assisted by the Crown Prince's soldiers and General Po's soldiers together to rebuild the badly damaged bungalow as best they can. Although it's quite impossible to finish on time because the guests will start arriving in the near future. Everyone without exception Bai Ying joined in to help.

"Your Majesty, what is Your Majesty doing? Your Majesty's clothes can get dirty!" Bi exclaimed following Bai Ying who was busy moving some wooden blocks with his bare hands.

"Sis, get out of the way this is a boy's job, ouch, it's slippery" he almost dropped the wooden block because it was slippery "

But Bi couldn't possibly let His Highness do the menial work.

"Oh Your Majesty, that's not Your Majesty's job, Your Majesty's hand could be injured later."

Bi's voice following Bai Ying was heard as far as the place where the Crown Prince and Grand Master were passing to monitor the work.