Waste Prince: Why do

A young man in a four-clawed dragon robe walked out of the room. His large, hooked nose radiated a fierce air, his eyes looked down on everyone, and he moved with a leisurely pace, an arrogant aura striking like summer lightning.,Luckily, these two golden armored guards are very skilled and can control themselves well. Otherwise, my head would be in danger.,Summer's eyelids lifted, a smirk playing on her face: "Your Highness, are you wetting yourself"。