The shopkeeper snorted coldly, "Royal law? This is the law of our Quyang City!"
Uh... With so much chaos at the border pass, it seems the local laws have indeed been altered.
Shopkeeper: "Arrest him!"
"Wait a minute!" Shangguan Qing extended a hand, gesturing to stop, "I am the Imperial Grandson!"
The shopkeeper pulled out a portrait from behind the counter and unfolded it with a snap: "Do you think I've never seen the Imperial Grandson before? Kid! This is the Imperial Grandson!"
Shangguan Qing looked at the ghastly image of a man with distorted features like a skeleton on the portrait, and shuddered!
My goodness!
Has the image of the Imperial Grandson really deteriorated to this extent?
Or is it that these days, a tear mole automatically makes you the Imperial Grandson?
Shangguan Qing seriously pointed out, "This is not the Imperial Grandson!"
The shopkeeper said, "How do you know he's not?"
Shangguan Qing righteously replied, "Because I am!"
