Ye Luo nodded: "Yes, senior, Ye Luo is Ye Luo of the Great Tang Empire. My people need me, I cannot be so selfish as to abandon them for my own sake!"
...
"Your Highness the Ninth Prince..."
"Your Highness the Ninth Prince actually gave up going to the Eighth Region for us."
"Slap!" A loud slap resounded: "I actually doubted His Highness the Ninth Prince. I actually questioned his words. I truly deserve to die!"
At this moment, whether they were the strong of the Great Tang Empire or the academy students, everyone was dumbfounded, staring at Ye Luo. Some even had tears brimming in their eyes.
Ye Luo stood tall, slaying three members of the Demon Clan. When the Emissary from the Eighth Region extended his invitation, Ye Luo resolutely refused. And the reason? It was actually for them, for his people.
Even the Emperor of Great Tang, observing this scene from afar, wore a peculiar expression.
