"Yes, Your Highness, I do. I have nine more cards like this."
Chu Yi had no time to savor that moment of beauty, feeling a foreboding in the depths of his mind. His mouth twitched slightly as he focused on battling Wei Wuyang.
Meanwhile.
Nanaki still had the mood to joke until now, clearly feeling confident, as she was the fourth princess with a high status.
Wait,
Is she going to stab me in the back?
A thought flashed through Chu Yi's mind. He immediately withdrew his hand from the softness, steering the blood-stained throne to the side, just narrowly avoiding the solar rays of the immortal bird.
At this moment, the foreboding sense weakened slightly.
"Oh, you noticed, big brother is really cautious."
Nanaki rested her chin in her hand, and the roses on the hem of her skirt, with spreading filaments, quietly withdrew.
