A Leisurely Prince Isn't So Bad!
"Is Grand Princess Qingyue more important than you?" Lin Bai countered, a smile appearing at the corner of his lips.
The Twenty-First Prince's expression changed drastically when he heard those words. His face turned ashen, his complexion terribly grim.
He had never imagined that the person Lin Bai wanted to see was actually Grand Princess Qingyue.
Huff, huff... The Twenty-First Prince's face was rigid, his chest heaving as he desperately suppressed his anger. "Give me that sword!"
After struggling for a long while to force down his rage, the Twenty-First Prince opened his mouth and demanded the sword from Lin Bai.
"What sword?" Lin Bai asked with a frown.
"Stop playing dumb!" The Twenty-First Prince's sword-shaped brows rose sharply. "Lady Yuewu already told me that sword fell into your hands."
The Twenty-First Prince said coldly, "Wolf Marquis, return that sword to me. You should know that its origins are no ordinary matter. If your strength is insufficient, keeping it in your hands will only bring you even greater trouble."
"Return it to me. I'll hand it over to the imperial clan, and only then will everything be worry-free!"
Whenever he thought of that sword, the Twenty-First Prince felt stifled... Who could have imagined that behind that seemingly ordinary supreme-grade Dao Divine Weapon lay such a massive treasure?
At the time, the Twenty-First Prince simply hadn't known the sword's origins. Otherwise, how could he have casually given it to Lady Yuewu?
Lin Bai chuckled and cast a sidelong glance at the Twenty-First Prince. "Your Highness is absolutely right."
"If one's strength is insufficient, this sword will bring endless trouble."
"So this sword is safer with me than it would be with Your Highness."
Lin Bai stared at the Twenty-First Prince again. "Being a leisurely prince,