The man was dressed in black armor, and his whole body exuded a bloodthirsty murderous aura.

"Prince of Zhennan? You're not dead?!"

A minister exclaimed.

Prince Zhennan snorted coldly. Although he was over fifty years old, he was still vigorous and elegant.

"Why die?! I am alive and well, how could I die?"

"Then...then how do you..."

The Prince of Zhennan glanced at the minister and said in a deep voice, "Even though he didn't die, he still stayed in bed for decades before coming down. What's the matter? Are you disappointed that I didn't die?"

"I have no such intention..."

"Humph! I don't think you'd dare!"

Prince Zhennan snorted coldly and ignored him. His gaze turned to the Third Prince, his eyes filled with cold disgust.

"You are planning to sit on the throne in my name. What a good plan!"

The third prince was also shocked by the appearance of Prince Zhennan.

He didn't expect that his biological father, who he said had been dead for decades, was actually still alive.

The Third Prince hesitated to speak, his eyes a little flustered, "You..."

The Prince of Zhennan mocked, "You want to recognize me as your father? I don't have a son like you!"

The third prince's face turned pale, but he could not utter a word to refute.

"The Third Prince...isn't he your son?"

A minister asked cautiously.

When the Prince of Zhennan heard this, his face darkened. "What is this? That woman drugged me and then lay next to me. I didn't do anything! As for him..."

Prince Zhennan looked at the Third Prince with a mocking look in his eyes, "We still don't know which woman and which wild man gave birth to this child!"

All the civil and military officials were shocked once again. They looked at Prince Zhennan and then at the Third Prince, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.