Killing Intent at the Banquet

Cheng Qing laughed secretly again. "This isn't a groundless rumor. There have been rumors for a long time that Prince Mo likes men. He once captured all the young geniuses in the entire Commandery and sent them to his Northern Heaven Celestial Prefecture. He said that he was nurturing them, but in fact, they were all taken care of by him so that he could enjoy them at any time."

"For example, these handsome young men who came out may be the male pets he is taking care of."

Although Jian Wushuang was still expressionless, he was actually disgusted.

Looking at the 20 or so handsome youths who had walked out, each of them had an imperceptible gentleness between their brows, which seemed to indirectly prove that what Cheng Qing had said was true.

"Whatever he likes has nothing to do with us. We'll immediately withdraw after we find the Heaven-patterned Bone Armor and try not to have any disputes," Jian Wushuang said in a low voice.