Thud!
Wang Ling kneeled down to the ground and stammered nervously, "C—Commoner pays respect to the Third Prince!"
Old Lady Wang and Yan Liu'er gasped in disbelief upon hearing Wang Ling's words.
T—this person is the current Third Prince?
Old Lady Wang did not kneel down immediately, however, one could see that she was shocked.
Yan Liu'er, on the other hand, kowtowed after Wang Ling kneeled down. Her hands had even started trembling.
Baili Jia Jue's expression did not change much, his elegant side face was perfect like an ice sculpture, cold and pale.
Helian Wei Wei spoke calmly while her eyes swept over the trembling Wang Ling, "Is there anyone who still doubts our identity?"
Wang Ling shook his head vigorously, keeping his mouth shut as if he were immersed in shock, unable to make a sound.
"Since nobody has any doubts, then take off your clothes," Helian Wei Wei stared at both Wang Ling and Yan Liu'er.
