But at this moment, he could only flush red with anger, unable to offer any rebuttal. In truth, while he had risen to his position through his own strength, there really was something ambiguous between him and Princess Heyu.
This was perfectly normal in the Darkness Country. Many princesses kept male lovers, just as imperial sons took three wives and four concubines—it was the same principle.
He had once been smug about managing to hook up with an imperial daughter, a princess. But now, he suddenly hated the matter. Getting involved with a princess was indeed glorious, yet it had now become something others could criticize him for.
Who would have thought that Ye Xiwen's barbs did not end there? Ye Xiwen merely smiled faintly and said, "I know that too. It was only my guess, so naturally it could not be true. But Her Highness just asked why Yin Old had not come. The reason is simple: why use a butcher's cleaver to kill a chicken? Against an opponent like this, having me is more than enough!"
The young man nearly spat out a mouthful of blood. What did he mean, why use a butcher's cleaver to kill a chicken? Yin Old was indeed a renowned Life Mystic Realm expert, but he himself was also a Life Mystic Realm expert, a famous genius. No matter what, he could not possibly count as someone who required a butcher's cleaver to kill. What kind of way was that to speak?
Princess Heyu was also thoroughly infuriated by Ye Xiwen. She had barely said anything before Ye Xiwen had cut her down twice, angering her half to death.
At this moment, only Princess Tianqing wore a satisfied expression. Although Ye Xiwen usually acted as arrogantly as if he were some alien, at