The Ice-Snow Goddess Sacrifice spoke indifferently, "His name should be Rong Nianbing, right?"
At these words, a commotion arose among the ministers below, with many casting different looks toward Nian Bing.
Nian Bing smiled slightly, showing no signs of panic. "Indeed, I was born into the Rong Family, and Prince Rong is my grandfather. However, I have long since stopped using the surname Rong. Ever since my father rebelled against the Rong Family and was later harmed by yourself, Priestess, I've been nothing but an orphan. Having grown up in the Bing Yue Empire, my devotion lies with the country that nurtured me."
Below, Marshal Xue Po stepped forward, saying respectfully, "Your Majesty, I believe Mage Nian Bing is fully capable of bearing this responsibility. I trust his character. I also heard about Mage Nian Bing's identity, and indeed, he has long since severed ties with the Rong Family." As he spoke, he raised his hand to touch the silver embroidery on his collar.