"Prince Ye scared the wits out of Sixth Miss Gong before, but he kicked him just like that?"
Li Tianming had truly had his eyes opened.
"Prince Ye didn't retaliate after being kicked. He still looked mechanical, just staring at you," An Ning observed.
"This means the Seventeenth Prince may really know things others don't—at the very least, more than Gong Liu knows," Li Tianming said.
"Then are you going with him? He'll definitely rack his brains to make you clash with Bai Nineteen," Aurora said.
"He has his methods; I have mine." Li Tianming paused. "The main thing is Prince Ye. I want to see if he can handle him."
After all, being stared at by that upside-down Prince Ye had given Li Tianming quite a headache. He had a very bad feeling about it.
At that moment, Bai Seventeen, who had kicked the upside-down Prince Ye flying, swaggered back, as though he had vented all his anger toward Li Tianming on Prince Ye.
He glared smugly at Li Tianming and said, "Well? Convinced now? I have the Emperor's bloodline, so I naturally suppress this Ye dog my family keeps. Only by following me can you avoid death."
A Ye dog his family kept?
In truth, those words had already revealed part of Prince Ye's secret.
Li Tianming truly found this loose-tongued fellow a headache. He had not intended to have much contact with him, but instinctively, he still felt that although this brat spoke without restraint, there was truth in his words...
What if that upside-down Prince Ye really attacked him?
Li Tianming could only stop hesitating and nod. "Fine. I'll go with you."
"Looks like you're the sort who fears death too, brat. Heh!" The Seventeenth Prince sneered contemptuously.
"Life is such a fine thing, and the