Guo Zhi turned his head over and saw the person who spoke, his whole body stiffened, his angry expression vanished, he wanted to smile, but couldn't.
Dressed in a yellow brocade robe, embroidered with eight Yellow Dragons, Duan Wuheng was walking this way, followed by a group of academy masters.
Guo Zhi, along with his brother Guo Fei and their followers, saw it was Duan Wuheng, their complexions changed drastically, and they hurriedly bowed, saying, "We've seen the Second Prince, Your Highness!"
Duan Wuheng approached Guo Zhi, his face cold, "What did you just say?" A terrifying aura burst forth from Duan Wuheng.
Guo Zhi, Guo Fei and their followers all had terrified expressions on their faces.
