"What? You think I can't conquer her with my charms? You think I need the might of Green Gallop Country to force her to yield?" Nie Teng said, glancing at the middle-aged man who had spoken, with a fleeting brightness that seemed to shimmer out of his darkening eyes. Obviously, the man's words were ringing in his ears, but his heart was not at ease.
Even without his status as the Crown Prince of Green Gallop, few could compare to his prowess. Who across these countries could overpower him?
"I dare not speak..." said the middle-aged man fearfully as he quickly lowered his head.
Nie Teng scoffed scornfully and said, "When it comes to women, the more they resist, the more my desire grows. If she came at my every beck and call, I would quickly lose interest."
"Yes, you're absolutely right, Your Highness," said the middle-aged man in stammering agreement.
