Crown Prince of Liyang, Zhao Yi

As the carriage slowly drove over, a handsome man in luxurious clothes alighted. This person had the natural appearance of a ruler and an extraordinary temperament. There was a smile on his lips, but he could give people an invisible pressure.

"Eh… Human providence." In the sky, Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment as he carefully looked at this person.

He carried a strand of providence on him. It was the providence of the Liyang Dynasty. Although it was not much, it could still reveal his identity.

"Crown Prince of Liyang, interesting…" Ye Qiu smiled and still didn't come down. He wanted to see how Xiao Yi would deal with it.

When he saw the Crown Prince of Liyang, Zhao Yi, Tuoba Hong's eyes lit up. He knew that the person in charge had arrived. If Ye Qiu didn't give them face, then he should give some face to the Crown Prince of Liyang, right?

He looked up at the sky and was disappointed. Ye Qiu still hadn't come down.