Economic Power

Long Fanyun steeled himself for his meeting with prince Duodun. "The Dragon King's closed door cultivation is in a critical phase, and it will take him at least another three days to reach a safe stopping point. Many apologies, Your Highness."

Although Duodun had been drinking for more than half the previous night, there was no sign of weariness or drunkenness on his face at all. As he stared at Long Fanyun, the look on Duodun's face was rather arrogant and callous. "Three days? Isn't that approximately the amount of time it takes to travel from Jade City to Xiaowan Kingdom? On a swift horse, of course."

Long Fanyun pretended that he hadn't grasped the insinuations of prince Duodun's remarks, placidly replying, "Three days won't be enough unless it's the Flame Foal."

"Ha-ha, hmm. Another three days, huh? Is this your own speculation or did the Dragon King tell you this himself?"

"The Dragon King told me this himself-"