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.,However, your wishful thinking to marry the Sima Lan, the concubine daughter of Sima Jian, the Minister of the Left, for Ninth Brother is utterly foolish!,The Ninth Prince of Summer, from this era, is dead!。