The bowl in Xuan Tan's hand crashed onto the ground.
Beiyin also looked at Yan Tingfeng in shock, speechless.
What do you mean by sending the Chongming Country as a dowry?
Let's not mention the thousands of people in the Chongming Royal Family; just the Supreme Wisdom alone will ensure Chongming Country's continued existence.
Although Beiyin had no desire to be the Crown Prince, he did believe Chongming was far superior to Cangyuan.
When the war begins, Cangyuan won't be able to withstand even a single battle.
"It's just an assessment, father and mother, don't worry." Yan Tingfeng said calmly, "There's still a month left, which is plenty of time."
Now, he has a healthy body and no longer needs to worry about his physical form collapsing due to excessive use of inner strength.
"Ting'er, you... you should rest well first." Xuan Tan hesitated, "If you need anything, just ask, only by resting well can you do other things."
