Su Yan listened to what he said and then looked at the warrior.
She felt as if she was somewhat bullying him.
She spoke up, very seriously.
"You are still the First Brave Warrior."
At the sound of her voice, the flesh on the warrior's face visibly trembled.
He seemed to be infuriated by Su Yan's provocation.
Meanwhile, the defeated guard regained his composure.
Hurriedly knelt on the ground.
"I greet you, Empress."
Su Yan nodded.
"Rise."
At her words, the young man who had been watching with a playful attitude was taken aback.
Then he placed a hand over his chest and bowed to Su Yan.
"So it is the Empress of Tiansheng Country, I have long admired your reputation."
Su Yan.
"The envoy from Fenglin Country?"
"Yes, Empress."
The palace banquet from two days ago was prepared for them.
She had seen in the memorials that the envoy from their country was the Seventh Prince.
So, the one before her was the Seventh Prince, Xuanyuan Yonglin.
