It should be them!
Jiang Chen murmured to himself.
From their standing positions, Jiang Chen deduced the identities of the two; beside Tang Wang was Prince Zheng Wuming, and behind was King Tan Chongjiang.
"Thank you, Senior Tang Wang, however, the younger generation has made up his mind! Please forgive me, Senior Tang Wang!"
Jiang Chen clasped his fists and bowed to Tang Wang.
Tang Wang's expression slightly changed, nodded gently, and said no more. Originally, he spoke up to protect Jiang Chen because of Tang Jie, but now that Jiang Chen had said this, he couldn't say anything further.
"Crown Prince, I have a few requests!"
Jiang Chen turned and clasped his fists to Cheng Wenkang.
"Speak!"
