At this moment, Hai Xing was filled with bitterness. He had just mocked the crown prince of the Foss Kingdom, and in the blink of an eye, his own son had made the same mistake.
When he heard the young man in front of him say that he killed the crown prince of the Empire without hesitation, he was ninety percent sure that this young man was the legendary Demon King Zhang Xing.
"You know me?" Zhang Xing said calmly.
"You are Castellan Zhang Xing of the Wan Wu Kingdom?"
Hai Xing, who was mentally prepared, couldn't help but shiver when he heard Zhang Xing admit it.
He felt his throat dry up, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
The taste of his saliva was extremely bitter.
Sigh!
Why did this fiend come to my territory? '
A sense of helplessness welled up in his heart.
Even the emperor of the Foss Kingdom bowed his head to him. How could a mere castellan like me have the guts to go against him?
"That's right, I am Zhang Xing!"
Following his words, the crowd went wild.
"What?
He's Zhang Xing? "
"Oh my god!
I've finally seen my idol! "
"No wonder he has such a strong cultivation. It's not surprising that the twelve elders died in his hands."
"…"
Those who knew about Zhang Xing's deeds were discussing excitedly.
Those who didn't know were puzzled.
Surnamed Zhang?
They had never heard of a Zhang family in the southern province of the Damo Kingdom.
Could it be from the Empire?
A thousand years ago, during the era of the Dark Invasion, this place wasn't called the Damo Kingdom.
It was an ancient country with a long history, called the Eastern Kingdom.
There weren't any complicated surnames in the country. Most of them were two-word or three-word surnames.
When the entire continent united to fight against the Dark Race, the grudges between countries were put aside.
Later, after the war was won, the people changed the name of the country to the Damo Kingdom in honor of the Sword Saint Damo.
Later on, there were surnames from other countries in the country. For example, the current emperor's teacher was called Austin Frederick.
And the surname of the royal family was Li.
As for the surname Zhang, there were some in the Empire, but none of them were big. In other words, they were all small families.
"What's Zhang Xing's background?"
Someone couldn't help but ask someone who knew about it.
"You don't even know Zhang Xing?"
The person in the know had a look of disdain on his face. Then, he began to talk non-stop about the news he had heard, along with his own imagination, to the person who did not know.
The middle-aged nobles in the crowd were even more shocked as they looked at Zhang Xing.
The overwhelming might of the War Dragon Legion in the sky also subconsciously withdrew their arrogance.
Sitting on the ground, Hai Minzhi looked at his father blankly.
"Father, you know him?
Quick, tell him to let me go this time. "
At this moment, Hai Xinghai's face alternated between green, red, and pale.
"Pa!"
"You bastard!"
Hai Xinghai turned around and slapped his son's face.
He roared.
"Your father knows City Lord Zhang, but City Lord Zhang doesn't know your father!"
"You want me to plead for you?
Your father doesn't have that much face! "
"Prince Juen of the Foss Kingdom committed the same mistake as you. That's why he was killed by Lord Zhang."
"Even Emperor Zhu Ruidi didn't dare to pursue the matter. He even reached a peace agreement with Lord Zhang."
"Do you think you're nobler than Prince Juen?
Do you think your father's face is so good?
Do you think Lord Zhang will let you go? "
At this point, Hai Xinghai couldn't help but slap his son again.
"What?
He's the one who killed Prince Juen? "
Blood dripped from the corner of Hai Minzhi's mouth as he muttered with a look of despair.