Northern Wei Crown Prince.
Li Xuanchen.
That name sounded so old-fashioned.
Yi Xiaofeng secretly mocked him. His own name was much easier to remember.
Of course, it was a little childish.
Chen Lan frowned and asked, "The Northern Wei Crown Prince wants to kill the Second Prince here?"
The Second Prince had quite a lot of men.
Han Yuan said disdainfully, "Why not? Other than knowing a few mind games, the Second Prince's cultivation talent is average. He is no match for His Highness the Crown Prince. If the two fought one-on-one, the Second Prince would die within ten exchanges."
"Next, it depends on whether the Second Prince's subordinates are truly loyal."
Hearing Han Yuan praise the Northern Wei Crown Prince so highly, Yi Xiaofeng inexplicably felt displeased.
He asked meaningfully, "How does the Northern Wei Crown Prince's talent compare to your master's?"
Without hesitation, Han Yuan replied, "Naturally, Master is more outstanding. In all the world, only the Sword Saint Ancestor's talent can compare with Master's."
He knew what to say!
Yi Xiaofeng nodded in satisfaction.
Chen Lan and the other four women were speechless.
"Is he really Northern Wei's famed sword-dao prodigy?" one of Su Xin Palace's female disciples could not help muttering.
Han Yuan's expression did not change.
Yi Xiaofeng looked toward Li Xuanchen, who was arriving atop an Azure Bird.
"That bird looks incredibly imposing. Does it have some special background?" Yi Xiaofeng asked curiously.
Han Yuan explained, "That is Northern Wei's national bird, the Azure Fire Kite. It carries the bloodline of the divine beast Azure Bird. Northern Wei only has three Azure Fire Kites in total. One is His Majesty the Emperor's mount, and another was bestowed upon His Highness the Crown Prince."
Yi Xiaofeng followed up, "Why is his surname Li while yours