C453 The Truth about Dragons

It was still the same day, the twelfth of the first month.

In his childhood, in the hall where Palace Manor and Wang Lih lived.

It was already late in the night. The lone moon hung high outside the window. Every candle flame in the room had been extinguished, and only the moonlight shone brightly. On the round stool in front of the bed, the blond, bare-chested teenager, Prince Arthur Lui