Feeling the hot pain on his face, Wang He felt that he must be dreaming.

And a nightmare!

How is this possible?

At the same time, everyone in the field saw on the top of Qin Beibei, a seal floated, and slowly turned.

A few times of mana ripples are rippling around.

"Wang Yin? His ~"

Seeing that the Shangqiu and the Ministry of Rites, who understood this thing, took a breath.

At this moment, they really thought of Qin Bei as Prince Wuyin.

Prince Wuyin who is high!

........
Chapter completed!