Besides, and most importantly, this was the Blood Race Royal City.
But Gao Neng needed to make Wu Dingxiang understand...
Things were just that bizarre.
"Wu Dingxiang, I can't believe you've gotten dumber after just a few months. Do you still remember the matchmaking tournament?" Gao Neng spoke again.
"Matchmaking tournament?" Wu Dingxiang's eyes widened as she frantically searched her memory. "You mean the last one? But the Blood Race didn't send a Prince to propose, did they?"
"That's right. The Blood Race didn't send a Prince, so you chose the Thirteenth Prince of the Wood Elf Race, isn't that right?" Gao Neng said with a smirk.
"The Thirteenth Prince of the Wood Elf Race... Th-That was..."
"A fake, one that you and your mother cooked up together, right?" Gao Neng cut in.
"You... How could you..."
