A Small Punishment, A Great Lesson

Being forced off the stage by someone was more pitiful and humiliating than being knocked down.

Not only was one’s skill inferior, but even their mental fortitude was severely damaged.

It was feared that there would be little progress in martial arts in the future.

The Second Prince finally understood the entire process of the battle this time.

Although he was shocked, his mind was not greatly affected, and he still maintained an arrogant and proud demeanor.

Feng Yi narrowed her eyes and carefully observed Second Prince from head to toe.

“I wonder where your confidence comes from? You may appear handsome and talented, but I wonder if it’s all just superficial charm, lacking substance?”

The Second Prince seemed composed and unaffected by the mockery, smiling proudly.

“Little girl, you’ve only won a single match, yet you speak so sharply. However, it suits my taste. Why not come and be my concubine?”