"No, I am fine. If I am really slow all of you down, then all of you can just leave me here. With my divine ability, I can easily disguise as anyone and blend into the crowds to escape." The fake Crown Prince Feng shook his head and refused to follow Instructor Mei Lan's advice.
However, Tang Li Xue's perfect copy immediately told her a piece of bad news: "You cannot do that anymore. I am pretty sure that Elder Yang must already put some tracker on you through that special wine of his. No matter where you run or hide, that Elder Yang and his people definitely can find you using that tracker."
The fake Crown Prince Feng frowned deeply and asked: "This... is really troublesome. Can you just help me remove that tracker from me? After that, I can take care of myself, and all of you do not even need to escort me out from here anymore."
Instructor Mei Lan did not bother to answer the fake Crown Prince Feng's stupid question.
