At this moment, Lü Yue was not refusing Meng Zhao's arrangement. How should he put it? He was just a little shy, a little nervous, uneasy at being thrust into a completely unfamiliar field.
Meng Zhao shook his head and said,
"Don't worry. The wife candidate I've chosen for you won't be lacking. Her looks and character are both first-rate, and her grandfather is someone whose talent I greatly value."
Lü Yue hemmed and hawed for a long while before finally saying,
"Well, if you want a marriage alliance, why don't you go yourself, Young Master?"
His understanding of Meng Zhao had reached a certain level. As for women, Meng Zhao had never feared having too many. In any case, he could afford to keep them and take care of them.
The Purple Origin Dragon Body, this Special Physique, gave Meng Zhao extraordinary capabilities in matters between men and women. After all, dragons were lustful by nature.
Ao Bing giggled. Clearly, she too knew certain traits of Meng Zhao's in that regard. Even so, she remained full of confidence in herself.
Because she knew that she was special, utterly unlike ordinary Human Clan women. Even Special Physiques and bloodlines could not compare with her Jade Dragon Bloodline in terms of the temptation and attraction it held for Meng Zhao.
After all, if the two of them joined together, they could produce children who inherited Meng Zhao's formidable Dragon Body bloodline. That was something other women could not compare with.
Moreover, Ao Bing had seen that although Meng Zhao was amorous, he was not lecherous; though he had feelings, he was not indiscriminate with them. He did not accept just any woman.
For instance, other women of the Dragon Clan might also possess Dragon Clan bloodlines, but they were far inferior