The prince is still a black baby, like black coal, even black and shiny.

“Isn’t a mere bright sun worthy of blackmailing me?”

“I have nowhere to place my brilliance, I’m just afraid that the sun won’t be able to illuminate me.”

Luo Chen and three others are already waiting here.

 And Taichu Grassland also started to become lively today.

Although Luo Chen and others are in this remote corner, there are already many people on the Taichu grassland.

From time to time, we can see Dharma practitioners arriving one after another, either in groups or alone, and from time to time a rainbow will flash across the sky.

There are people on the distant skyline, on a nearby lake, and even in the grass.

But what is very strange is that Luo Chen and the others are here, but no one sees them, as if Luo Chen and the others do not exist at all.

 This is the power of the Prince's Formation!
Chapter completed!