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.,"His younger brother's daughter I can marry, and other princes can marry her too, but only Ninth Brother is off-limits!",The Ninth Prince of Summer, from this era, is dead!。