His Royal Highness

Xia Fei turned around and saw Bai Ye and Li Mo approaching from a distance. Bai Ye's gaze at Xia Fei was full of hatred. He had started treating him as his mortal enemy ever since he claimed that Moon Song was his, so Bai Ye was hoping that his elder cousin would make Xia Fei suffer by using his extraordinary background.

The truth was, Xia Fei did not have any feelings for Moon Song. The two were close friends at most. He had only said it to provoke Bai Ye. The angrier Bai Ye was, the happier Xia Fei felt.

"Are you two my enemies, too?" asked Constantine coldly.

"Enemies? You are not worthy to be my enemy," said Li Mo disdainfully.

The first button on Constantine's white shirt suddenly burst open, revealing a huge crimson-red birthmark on his neck as if it was covered in fresh blood. It was quite scary to look at. No wonder he was dressed like this on such a hot day. He was trying to cover his defects.