The royal guards swarmed over and examined the woman who was lying there without moving at all.
A royal guard quickly came to report, "Your Highness, she has fainted."
Don't be kidding, how many people in this world could withstand His Highness's flying kick?
Even now, this unlucky woman probably could not figure out why she just flew out like this…
"My lady, my lady!! You people, who are you people. How could you treat my lady like this." The carriage driver scrambled up and lambasted them in a fluster.
Yet Crown Prince Mo merely looked at him, his gaze settling on the other party's hands.
That carriage driver reflexively looked down at himself. There was nothing other than his chubby hands that were like two white radishes.
Mo Lian curled his lips in a sneer. He turned to jump onto a horse that the royal guards had led over and galloped toward North Main Street without looking back.
