Ren Feifan and Divine Dragon entered smoothly.
No one would stop them.
Although the guards had not figured out Ren Feifan's identity, they were certain he was one of the several young masters of Wang Palace.
Whose guise he was using was no longer important.
Because whoever it was, for these servants, there was absolutely no entitlement to offend him.
Once offended, if this young master made a fuss, the penal officers of Wang Palace would undoubtedly stand by his side without hesitation and would harshly punish the servants to curry favor with him!
Then it wouldn't just be a few days' detention; it could even cost lives!
This was a rule known to everyone in Wang Palace.
The notion that the emperor is subject to the same laws as the commoners simply does not apply here.
Inside Wang Palace.
Ren Feifan discovered that it was very vast, so large that it seemed boundless. Viewing the luxurious yet solemn surroundings, he also quietly felt alarmed.
