Crown Prince of Derail

Liu Feng looked expectantly at who was coming from the door. A young man was in the lead. He was about twenty years old, if Liu Feng had to guess. Behind that, there were a few old men and a few middle aged men arriving. 

They all looked at the king with careful and calculating eyes. 

The crown prince locked eyes with Liu Feng, and he bowed slightly. As for the rest of the group, they all bowed a complete ninety degrees. 

"Rise." Liu Feng said. 

The crown prince then looked at Liu Feng properly. Standing on a throne a little farther away, the only impression that he got from Liu Feng was haughty, powerful, and a little arrogant. All of these induced by the simple atmosphere of the throne room.

"What brings the crown prince of Derail all the way to my capital? It brings to question an insolent boy who dared to disrespect me during my own coronation. Just thinking back to that makes me feel that all of this is a little funny." Liu Feng smiled.