Treasure Bead

Chu Zhiyuan took several steps back and shook his head with a chuckle. "Sixth Prince, forgive me. I slipped."

"Chu Liezhao—!"

With an enraged roar, Cheng Yunqi turned into a streak of white light and shot toward Chu Zhiyuan.

Chu Zhiyuan's figure swayed, lightly evading him, then swayed again and evaded him once more.

Before him, Cheng Yunqi was like a child chasing an adult, pursuing him in vain.

Cheng Yunzheng descended from the sky, his pale face dark and grim. With a flick of his bright yellow robe, he sent it flying toward Cheng Yunqi.

Cheng Yunqi caught the bright yellow robe, spun around, and wrapped himself in it, glaring venomously at Chu Zhiyuan.

He had never imagined that he would suffer such an unbearable humiliation.

Especially before so many watching eyes, beneath the gaze of tens of thousands of Jade Scenery Dynasty citizens.

He could already imagine that this humiliation would swiftly spread throughout the Jade Scenery Dynasty, inside and out, carried by countless mouths, and even reach the Phoenix Dynasty and the Yuan Zhen Dynasty.

If he had merely lost, been injured, or even gravely wounded, it would have been nothing.

But this humiliation would become a stain he could never wash away for the rest of his life.

He was mad with fury, deeply feeling Chu Liezhao's despicability and viciousness. This man was determined to drive him to his death.

From this day onward, he would no longer have any chance of marrying the Twelfth Princess.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and clasped his fists. "Sixth Prince, a true man has nothing to fear from having his body seen. Be open and aboveboard!"

"Chu! Liezhao!" Cheng Yunqi ground his teeth, wishing he could devour him alive.

Chu Zhiyuan cast him a sidelong glance, shook his head, and looked