"Ninth Brother, now that you can defeat Fourth Brother, among our group of brothers, you are the fourth after Big Brother, Second Brother, and Third Brother."
Chu Zhiyuan nodded.
"Ninth Brother, do you think now that you've become a martial arts prodigy, Father will regret your marriage to the Twelfth Princess of the Phoenix Dynasty?"
"No."
"If I were Father, I'd definitely regret it," the Seventh Prince laughed. "You're such a martial arts genius, going to the Phoenix Dynasty is too big of a loss."
"As Emperor, Father is as good as his word and won't easily change his mind once he's agreed."
"Alas..." The Seventh Prince shook his head. "Being a Prince Consort in the Phoenix Dynasty sounds troubling. The women there are not like the women here, they're bold and fiery, even more domineering than men."
Chu Zhiyuan snorted.
The Seventh Prince said, "Ninth Brother, you have such a temper, so hot-headed..."
The more he thought about it, the more it troubled him.
