The Fourth Prince lifted his sleeve to wipe the water from the corner of his mouth. In all his years, this was the first time he'd ever eaten something this awful.
Born with a Golden Key in his mouth, the Fourth Prince had tasted every delicacy under heaven. Never in his wildest dreams did he imagine that one day he would fall so low as to be eating tree leaves.
Seeing this, Lin Kong smiled in satisfaction. "That's more like it, my disciple. You need to know how to read the situation. You're no longer the Fourth Prince; you're about to become a fugitive wandering the world. Don't be so picky. Staying alive is the only truth that matters."
"Hic!"
The Fourth Prince hiccuped. A surge of bitterness rushed up his nose, his stomach churned again, and he almost threw up. He forced it back down his throat with difficulty, only just managing not to vomit. His face turned greenish-white and extremely ugly.
