"Prince Lanle!"
Lanle sat on the golden chair directly facing the Teleportation Gate, his legs draped over the back of a majestic Lion, swirling a wine glass in one hand and resting his chin on the other, with a smile that still carried a hint of royal demeanor at the corners of his mouth.
The Attendants beside him whispered amongst themselves, "His Highness posed for so long, yet he ultimately chose the initial pose..."
Lanle glanced at the attendant, and the latter dared not speak further.
However, Tepi didn't hear what the attendant said, so he was genuinely fooled by Lanle's meticulously prepared opening pose, truly feeling a kingly aura emanating continuously from around him.
"Yes, Your Highness, this time we have made bountiful discoveries."
By the way, where's Gerhard?
As Tepi answered, he was searching for Gerhard's figure, who, as expected, should appear nearby.
