Several hours later, Qin Yi finally calmed down.
The narrow secret chamber was filled with brilliant purple light.
Qin Yi's skin emitted a luster as warm as jade, making him look like he was carved from a perfect piece of white jade.
The Third Princess wrapped in a blanket, shrank into a corner, as she looked at Qin Yi's unparalleled handsome face, she turned dazed—how could there be such a good-looking man in the world?
It must be said that when women lust, men have no business. She seemed to forget her captive status.
Until dawn.
A terrifying aura emanated from Qin Yi, as if an ancient fierce beast had awakened.
This terrifying aura caused the Third Princess to tremble, her legs weak.
Qin Yi slowly opened his eyes, and two beams of purple light shot from them, flickering unstoppably.
Qin Yi's lips curled slightly, as he slowly stood up and stretched his body, his bones crackling like popping beans.
With tight fists, the purple light in his eyes slowly subsided.
