Not only Xia Luo but also everyone else present gaped at Long Yang in shock.
Who would have thought that this strapping, good-looking man was impotent?
At once, the gazes on Long Yang turned incredulous and even sympathetic.
The universe was indeed fair—although it gave this man good looks, it stripped him of that certain function.
The crowd's jealousy of Long Yang immediately transformed into pity.
What was the use of being handsome if he was impotent?
Lin Qingyuan was dumbfounded.
Sensing the abrupt shift in the Emperor's mood, she promptly abandoned Lu Liangwei and backed away from her for fear that she would be caught in the crossfire.
"I'm impotent?" Aware of the strange looks directed at him, Long Yang narrowed his eyes. Without warning, he stepped forward and pulled Lu Liangwei into his arms. "I thought you knew my ability better than anyone."
