```html
"Oh, isn't this Brother Nine?" The little chubby one among the three laughed and said, "How rare to see Brother Nine here!"
Chu Zhiyuan gave him a cold, sidelong glance, too lazy to say more, and continued walking down the mountain.
"Ninth Brother." The leading Fourth Prince, Chu Liexi, clasped his hands and said coldly.
Chu Zhiyuan stopped, turned around, and half-smiled, "How is Fourth Brother?"
His gaze fell on the Fourth Prince's forehead.
On the Fourth Prince's forehead was a faint scar, left by Chu Liezhao back then.
When the two were practicing martial arts at the Great Bright Peak, they had a fierce fight and were ruthless.
Chu Liezhao pulled a dagger from his bosom and stabbed at the Fourth Prince's eye socket.
The Fourth Prince dodged at the critical moment; the dagger missed his eye socket but scraped a piece of flesh off his forehead.
Even with healing ointment, the scar couldn't be removed, though it has faded significantly now.
