The black, cool flying dragon car—its design and patterns are unique to only one person in the entire Dragon Martial Empire.
That is Ji Chaoyun, the young crown prince of the Longwu Empire.
A fleet of golden Royal Army-grade flying cars followed behind the flying car, almost completely occupying the airspace above the Yu family's airfield.
The spectacle, the demeanor, the arrogance—it was simply domineering, awe-inspiring, and incredibly powerful.
Before they knew it, all the guests had gathered below the airfield, looking up at the sky, waiting for the arrival of the exceptionally gifted little tyrant.
Soon, a handsome young man dressed in a mysterious purple Tang suit embroidered with silver dragon patterns descended from the extended cloud ladder.
He stood tall and elegant, with an arrogant and unrestrained demeanor and a graceful yet carefree posture. He strode in, a nonchalant smile playing on his lips.
Yet, he exudes an aura of nobility that inspires awe and fear.
His innate noble and arrogant demeanor gave off an aura that was so strong that people would instinctively lower their eyes and dare not look him directly in the eye. It was not the kind of aura that a nineteen-year-old boy should have.
Everyone couldn't help but marvel, truly worthy of being born into the imperial family, destined to be emperors.
This regal aura and noble demeanor cannot be cultivated overnight.
Some people are truly born with exceptional advantages and unparalleled nobility.
"Oh~ So everyone's standing here to greet this prince?"
The cynical laughter, seemingly tinged with provocation and ill intent, caused the expressions of the crowd below to shift.
Regardless of what they were thinking, everyone wore a joyful and radiant smile.
"We were overjoyed to receive Your Highness's presence."
"Yes, yes, it has been a long time since we have seen His Highness the Crown Prince at a public banquet. It is truly an honor for us to attend the same banquet with His Highness today."
"Yes, yes, yes, today when I went out, magpies landed on my carriage and chattered happily. I wondered what good thing it was, and it turns out I got to see His Highness's divine face."
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"Tsk, is it fake joy or real fear?" Ji Chaoyun glanced disdainfully and arrogantly at the group of people who came forward to flatter him.
With an air of arrogance, he bypassed these people and walked towards Yu Weilan, Yu Han, and Song Mingying.
Although Yu Weilan still had a cold and indifferent face, his eyelids twitched almost imperceptibly.
The powerful ministers of the entire Dragon Martial Empire were all having a headache over this eldest son of the royal family.
You can't hit them, you can't scold them, and you can't afford to offend them.
What about praising?
Even worse!
This little tyrant is stubborn, arrogant, and violent; he won't listen to reason or force.
Even if you try to coax and flatter them, they'll still berate you mercilessly, making you wish you were dead.
These are all mild cases.
Sometimes they might even draw blood and go berserk, resulting in countless deaths and injuries.
He's a crazy little lunatic who attacks indiscriminately.
Yu Han and Song Mingying looked at their eldest son with sympathy, thankfully they had stepped down from their positions as family heads.
At this point, there's no need for them to bravely sacrifice themselves. If the sky falls, their eldest son will hold it up!
Yu Weilan: ...You two are truly my wonderful parents!
As Ji Chaoyun approached, everyone was still stunned by the boy's breathtaking beauty.
Although, to be honest, this little prince is a real tyrant, a little devil, a little mad dog.
But she is truly beautiful, a real beauty, a divinely bestowed face.
It's the invincible kind.
At least for now, looking across the entire Shenyuan Star, there isn't a single man whose beauty can rival that of this young prince.
Of course, women didn't have it either.
Wait a minute, Song Mingying stared at Ji Chaoyun's face, her gaze suddenly brightening.
It didn't exist before, but it does now!
Her equally stunningly beautiful granddaughter is just one of them!
Yu Han: ...Why is my wife suddenly laughing so strangely? Are you sure you don't want to provoke the little tyrant to cause trouble?
However, just as the three members of the Yu family were on high alert, preparing to meet the attack of this unpredictable young prince, his attitude suddenly took a huge turn.
"Hello Uncle Yu, Grandpa Yu, Grandma Song, it's been a long time! How have you been lately?"
Yu Weilan, Yu Han, Song Mingying: ...It really has been a long time, several years!
Wait a minute, this art style is off!
Is the young prince really that polite and courteous?
A sudden greeting from the little tyrant—are you panicking?
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