Xuanhuan: The Prince’s Comeback, I Can Refine All Things

The young man's face was ashen, and he said nothing. The people on the high platform were insulting his parents, who had just passed away, but he had no way to fight back.

The crowd below burst into laughter, and some even clapped in approval.

The young man sat among the audience, his fists clenched as he trembled with rage!

All he could do now was endure it in silence!

He had to endure! He had to wait! He would repay today's humiliation many times over!

"I have to win!"

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