Shi Lang and the rest of the sages were sitting in a big coliseum. He leaned back and with a calm expression on his face, and then Shi Tao asked, "Those are the opponents."
Shi Lang nodded slightly as he leaned over to rest his head on Amelia's shoulder and said, "I want to sleep for god sakes this old punk dried me out."
Amelia chuckled softly and Tian Long from the row behind asked, "What did you make for him?"
Shi Lang yawned and said, "You will know in a bit now shut up, don't wake me up until we are going back home."
The people nodded and understood that Shi Lang had great confidence in Prince Bei Ming's abilities to deal with this stage. After a few minutes, the Envoy stood up and Shi Lang waved hand to make everyone stand up as well. He knew that the realm lord had arrived.
