"Cut? Cut off what? You can't mean..."
Dai Mubai followed Lu Jiang's gaze down to his crotch, his face full of confusion.
His face instantly turned pale.
Wait, he couldn't mean his manhood, could he?
Dai Mubai raised his head in disbelief and cautiously looked at Lu Jiang.
Lu Jiang nodded, confirming that Dai Mubai had guessed correctly.
With a thud, Dai Mubai dropped to his knees.
Then he cried out loudly, begging for mercy:
"You can't cut it off!"
"I'm a Prince of the Star Luo Empire! I still need this thing to carry on the family line!"
"If I can't perform anymore, our entire country will be left without heirs!"
At this point, Dai Mubai no longer cared about his dignity and begged Lu Jiang hysterically.
Zhu Zhuqing, standing nearby, shot Dai Mubai a look of disgust.
Sure enough, no matter when it was, he was always the same—he valued the pleasures of his lower half more than anything else.
He was completely worthless.
Zhu Zhuqing had originally intended to plead for Dai Mubai, but the moment she saw how cowardly and pathetic he looked, she lost all interest.
Whether he lived or died had nothing to do with her anyway, and an engagement wasn't something that couldn't be broken off.
So Zhu Zhuqing turned away coldly and ignored Dai Mubai.
After hearing Dai Mubai's words, Lu Jiang wore the same disdainful expression.
"You make it sound so serious, but aren't you just coming up with excuses because you're scared?"
"What royal family only has one prince? Even if you can't perform anymore, don't you still have your brothers?"
Lu Jiang extended three fingers toward Dai Mubai, his gaze icy, before saying:
"Choose between the head above and the head below."
"I'll count to three. If you don't