"They've all walked far away. Are you still pretending?" A voice suddenly transmitted.
There was someone else...
Feng Jiu's spirit greatly startled, assuming some of those people from earlier had stayed behind and were quietly watching him.
Seeing that Feng Jiu offered no response, the person continued speaking of their own accord, "You were born a prince, yet merely because of your inborn weakness, unable to practice martial arts, you are looked down upon. Those people just now, in terms of status, if their fathers and elders were to see you, they would have to pay their respects.
However, beneath that veneer of respect lies endless mockery and ridicule. And now, even that bit of a facade they're too lazy to maintain. Today's experience is the first, but it won't be the last. This time, those people ran off because they were afraid of trouble, but next time, it may not be the case."
