Prince Fanluo is also a clever person.
He understood Meng Chuan's unspoken meaning.
Upon hearing this, his eyebrows raised instantly, feeling displeased.
Under the prince's signal, Doma the guard next to him immediately bent down and said coldly:
"The prince, being the son of the Heavenly King, holds such noble status. Using the Celestial King's protection as a cover is probably futile."
Fanluo slightly turned his head, gesturing for him to stop speaking.
Then he changed his expression, his voice gentle:
"It's just borrowing, Brother Meng, don't be so wary of me.
I can guarantee on my honor that it will be returned in perfect condition after use."
Meng Chuan laughed wryly, who is he trying to scare?
He sipped his tea, glancing casually around.
His gaze landed on Grandmaster Doma, without any fear.
Doma and Fanluo were clearly playing good cop, bad cop, trying to intimidate him.
Master Bai Bao was just tens of meters away, could he really make a move against him?
