Li Xin and others were stunned at the sudden change of Evelyn and them.
However, before they could speak, a loud hum echoed through the sky.
Then without any warning—
Boom!
The sky shattered like a fragile glass, revealing an imposing, massive golden carriage pulled by eight winged white horses.
It descended slowly, radiating a noble and oppressive aura.
Seeing this, Irene's expression was not good and neither was Lyla happy.
'Dangerous…' Evelyn, who was in Li Wei's arms, narrowed her eyes.
Li Wei, however, remained unaware of her thoughts and frowned as he looked at the royal crest on the carriage.
"Miss Irene, is it the crown prince or someone from the royal family?" He inquired, wondering if some trouble would come knocking at his door.
"Humph! It's just a stupid person; let's not waste any time talking about it," Irene snorted coldly and didn't provide any explanation.
