Did We... Forget Something?

Zhu Youniang walked over and looked at Feng Xia regretfully. "Xia, why didn't you finish saying your name just now?"

Feng Xia shrugged and spread out his hands. "The reason is simple… I haven't thought of a name yet."

Feng Xia had always been very confident in his ability to come up with names.

If he claimed to be second last, no one in the world would dare to snatch the last place.

In the end, who would have thought that His Highness the Holy Son would actually be stunned on the spot like a fool in the face of the full-strength attack of the Azure Dragon incarnation? He did not even raise any defenses and was reduced to ashes while still in a daze!

Your Highness, are you stupid?

I still want to make use of you to practice more, but who knows that you are so weak? I have not even had enough fun… Oh, I have not used you enough, but you're already completely broken.

This made Feng Xia feel rather awkward.