"You? A royal consort?"
With a peculiar expression, Qi Xiu faced the stick insect, which couldn't exactly be described as ugly, only extremely nauseating. It was hard for him to imagine what kind of aesthetic preference would lead to fancying such a creature.
"Expert, you may not be aware, but the Second Princess of Green Mulberry Country is renowned for being famously unselective. Men and women, old and young, birds and beasts, crickets and grasshoppers. As long as they are living creatures, they are included in her array of consorts. A rough count reveals there are over three thousand varieties of consorts for the Second Princess."
For the precious chance to save its own life, the stick insect's attitude was respectful and humble, spilling everything it knew, whether it should be said or not.
"Over three thousand?! Can she even handle that many?" With a slightly stunned expression, Qi Xiu couldn't help but ask.
