No sooner had Long Shuangxue left than Feng Ming, Qin Jiuge's nominal younger sister, suddenly appeared in the great hall. Watching Long Shuangxue's departing figure, she could not help clicking her tongue in praise. "As expected of a lecherous fiend, Lord Qin Jiuge is truly capable now. He can even toy with this Dragon Clan prodigy in the palm of his hand. Admirable, admirable. But I wonder what this Supreme Realm lord of the Human Race intends to do next? Will he show mercy, or cherish and pity the fairer sex? Or will it be a hero's fury for a beauty?"
Feng Ming's eyes rolled lightly. Her words carried both a young girl's thoughts and a consideration for the bigger picture.
Hearing this, Qin Jiuge immediately replied without a second thought, "Naturally, it will be a hero's fury for a beauty. As they say, a land of tenderness is a hero's impassable pass. Since I have such an opportunity, how could I possibly give it up willingly? Feng Ming, I'm sorry. Perhaps I really have fallen in love with him."
Qin Jiuge's tone was so syrupy it was unbearable, making goosebumps rise all over Feng Ming's body. She shot him an irritated look, utterly disgusted.
Fortunately, she understood Qin Jiuge's character. This fellow could never be swayed by matters between men and women, so there was no need to worry too much.
"As if. You're the person who loves lying most. Otherwise, how could Your Highness and I have been toyed with in the palm of your hand from beginning to end? I'm afraid another good girl in this world is about to be tricked by you and have her heart broken."
Muttering to herself, Feng Ming slowly departed.
Qin Jiuge stood where he was, his gaze blank. He let