Qingyi and Tianjin burst out laughing together.
Even Qianyao and Rou'er let out stifled giggles, hiding their smiles behind their delicate hands.
Well, indeed.
Many in Qingyi's harem liked to compare him to a magnet for incomparable pussies.
He had restrained himself somewhat in recent months, especially with Rouxi's pregnancy, but the fact remained undeniable: he attracted women nonstop.
"Ah… anyway, if her identity is discovered, I guarantee I'll protect her with everything I have," Tianjin said, shaking his head slowly. "Her return to her former power and taking over the rule of the demons is our best chance to one day achieve true peace."
That, however, was a distant dream.
There would always be wars, always disputes over territory. That was natural, and when all was said and done, it wasn't even such a bad thing.
