"Hey, Yulia."
Li Pan sat on the throne of Prince Ye, then looked up at the starry sky suspended above Night City, the lights seemingly illuminating the sky, densely packed on the circular orbit, a fleet ready to set out,
"Tell me, if Pangu wanted to wipe out the Blood Clan of 077, how long would it take?"
The Female Royal Princess, who was busy sucking on Li Pan's wrist, lifted her head, licked the blood from her lips, rolled her eyes and shivered, then snuggled into the man's embrace, extending her nails to scratch his carotid artery.
"Twelve hours."
"...You're bluffing, can you guys hold out that long?"
Li Pan looked at her askance, full of disdain.
Yulia chuckled lightly and breathed into Li Pan's ear,
