Xia Lingyun glanced at Nan Huaiwen and said, "I told you to kneel."
Nan Huaiwen's legs went soft, and he immediately looked like he was about to kneel. However, Xia Lingyun stopped him in the very next instant.
Nan Huaiwen looked at Lingyun in front of him and hurriedly signaled with his eyes. "Lingyun, let's kneel quickly. That's the Divine Kingdom's Third Prince..."
"What the hell does 'Third Prince' or no 'Third Prince' mean?" Xia Lingyun turned toward the Third Prince, a hint of vexation appearing on his face. "Under heaven and earth, only my father and mother can make me kneel. Who are you? Do you have the right?"
The young prince furrowed his brows, his expression utterly gloomy. "Who are you, to dare refuse to kneel?"
"If I told you, you'd be scared to death, so I'd better not. Hurry back. The ignorant are not to blame." Xia Lingyun waved his hand, looking as though he had no intention of bothering with him.
The young prince let out a cold laugh, then glanced at the students around them.
"Are your eyes growing on top of your heads? You don't even recognize our Third Prince?"
"Damn it, I'd like to see which country's spy you are, not even recognizing the Third Prince!"
"You don't want to kneel? You'll kneel anyway. Otherwise, you can forget about keeping those knees!"
"I remember the last person who refused to kneel. Now, when he walks, he's several heads shorter than everyone else!"
The noble heirs immediately began jumping around and cursing as they climbed down from their dragon steeds.
Xia Lingyun spread his hands and smiled at Nan Huaiwen. "You go on ahead. It looks like they have a bit of a problem with me."
"We're leaving together!" Nan Huaiwen hurriedly tried to