This time, no one knew how Gu Lingzhi had punished this sneaky and untruthful person. All they knew was that, Yuan Zheng, who was pretending to be the Third Prince, only managed to see his master return with something off about his leg.

“Your Highness…” Yuan Zheng stared at both of Rong Yuan’s legs in surprise, “What happened to your legs?”

Didn’t he go to Gu Lingzhi to be honest with her and beg for leniency? How did he end up like this? Could it be that he was attacked on the way? The security of the First School was too lousy!

Rong Yuan looked at him with a complicated expression as he massaged his numb legs that were hurting from kneeling on the Iron Weeds for the entire night. He tried to walk normally as he said coldly, “I accidentally fell. Don’t look at me as if you are staring at a ghost.”

His master was a Martial Lord that was going to advance to a Martial Sage anytime soon, how could he have fallen so easily? This lie was too unbelievable. All of a sudden, Yuan Zheng, knew how his master had gotten injured and silently said a prayer for him.

Who asked him to attempt putting on an act when...