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Ayensi Sole Tiowen

A man, born from dirt, grew to face off the omnipotent.

JhiThan_Ser · Fantaisie
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130 Chs

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"Pft, looks like the Ramara Empire will be our main enemy today." Prince Tulan from the Haedorn Empire scoffed. He looked irritated as even some of his attendants were fawning over the "gigolo" from the Mealma Empire.

"Indeed, although this man seemed to have a heavenly sculpted body, I don't sense any significant link from him." the elder counselor replied with a nodding head. The old man's gaze shifted towards the princess of Ramara afterward. Sensing that this might be why the prince was so bitter, the elder could only sigh.

'Youngsters only cared about the looks these days...'

Soon, a curl could be seen from Prince Tulan.

"Let's just see how this guy's going to embarrass himself."

Not just him, but everyone else, even the Sightful Prince was expecting something that would turn these women's admiration into disappointment. Although beauty is a good thing, not much for men. What women find the most attractive are men's capability and strength.