"The time has not yet come, why is the Seventh Prince of Dayong so anxious?" Under her robe sleeves, Empress Dowager Yan Xi's fists were tightly clenched.
Her beautiful fingers, adorned with finger guards, were squeezed into a ball.
She herself didn't know what she was waiting for.
According to the message received earlier, all the marriage proposal teams had been intercepted outside.
Moreover, with the arrogance of the Seventh Prince of Dayong nowadays, outside the Holy City, they must have also deployed numerous manpower, not allowing any marriage proposal team the chance to enter the Holy City.
This is the contest between two Holy Dynasties.
The Dayong Sacred Dynasty calculated without sentiment, even if Empress Dowager Yan Xi sent an army to help and eradicate, it would already be too late!
