Not too far away, beneath a thick demon tree, Cloud Boundless’ eyes flashed with disappointment. He heaved a sigh. This boy was actually able to endure it. He really had no sense of bravery at all; it was just too disappointing.

How could he not remove the marking he left behind? If he did, he could use that as an excuse to directly capture that boy and tie him down. Once he mixed the two together and the raw rice was cooked, who cared whether he liked it or not?

Tsk tsk, that girl Cloud Mist was good at everything, but she was still a woman. She was far too stingy in her actions and couldn’t cleanly finish what she started.

Hum hum, this involves the future of the old King’s lineage, so who cared if he was shameless? After firming his resolve, Cloud Boundless lightly humphed and walked away.

There was no need to worry. Since he decided not to care about face anymore, Qin Yu was no different from a dish laid out in front of him. He couldn’t run away even if he had long legs!

Cloud Boundless certainly wasn’t bored enough to go strolling through the gardens every day. Those old bastards from the Clan Elder Assembly had been tossed around...