Yun Qinglian, filled with shame and anger, glared at Qin Yi, not expecting her disguise to have been seen through by him long ago.
"Qin Yi, you certainly have some nerve, being disrespectful towards a Princess. Do you know what the consequences are?"
Qin Yi's lips curled slightly, his eyes carrying a mischievous smile. Suddenly, his figure flickered and with a raised hand, he suppressed Yun Qinglian.
Yun Qinglian was shocked, Qin Yi's cultivation was indeed too powerful. Her own cultivation was completely suppressed, unable to muster even a shred of resistance.
Qin Yi stepped behind Yun Qinglian, unabashedly admiring her perfect figure, and leaned over to her ear, teasingly saying, "Everyone knows the Eldest Princess has a fondness for men. If I were to do something to you now, would they believe you craved my beauty, or would they believe your claims?"
