"Lin, I didn't expect we'd meet again so soon."
After the national banquet, Lin Fan received the Special National Medal of Honor presented by the emperor himself.
Standing with Nie Feng and others on stage, they were subjected to countless camera flashes.
From this moment on, he knew the name Ying Bufan had become a thing of the past.
And "Lin Fan" would be his new identity as he set out on a new journey!
The banquet lasted until late at night, with everyone leaving drunkenly and supporting each other.
Lin Fan was specially kept behind to enter the side hall with a few others, including the old king of Sha Country.
They exchanged glances, the old man's deep brown eyes filled with excitement as he stood up and tightly grasped Lin Fan's hands.
"Your Majesty, I'm glad to see you come with such good health."
Lin Fan nodded, smiling as he spoke.
The two had actually met seven years ago.
At that time, Lin Fan was ordered to return to the Imperial Capital for a military parade.
