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Jiang Feng's gaze merely swept across the carriage for a moment before landing on the young man in the golden carriage.

This was a person with an evil gaze. Looking at his age, he appeared to be in his twenties. However, his eyes revealed an incomparably crafty light.

"This is our Wind Nation's First Prince, your Tian Luo Ancient City. Who's the one slapping him on the back now