At least thirty or forty years old.

But how old is Xiao Changfeng?

fifteen?

sixteen?

Anyway, he must not be over twenty years old.

Such a young envoy is simply unheard of.

However, the birthday greeting book in my hand is genuine.

Although the post office officials couldn't believe it, they had to believe it.

"Dawu Dynasty!"

At this time, Ming Jianfeng, who was collapsed on the ground, heard the exclamation of the post house official, and his heart skipped a beat.

As an envoy, he naturally knew how powerful the Dawu Dynasty was.

He thought that the young man who beat him turned out to be an envoy from the Dawu Dynasty.

Suddenly my heart sank to the bottom.

He knew that he might not have a chance to take revenge.

"Princess Redfish and His Highness Wanjun are here!"

At this moment, a sudden cheer of surprise rang out.

Suddenly, outside the post house, many of the envoys who had been waiting showed happy faces.

Xiao Changfeng also looked sideways curiously.

I saw a pair of handsome men and beautiful women coming from a distance under the gaze of countless people.

The man is tall, handsome, and has a strong aura, as if he is a born leader.
Chapter completed!