Chapter 5148 A Little Wager
- Flaxseed's eyes lit up at once. He examined the Saintess from head to toe as though he meant to see straight through her; a lascivious glint sparked in his gaze, and drool almost slipped from the corner of his mouth.
- He chuckled. “Word is, the Saintess of Bloodshadow Palace possesses remarkable skills in bed. I've long wished to verify those tales. They call me the man who can go ten rounds in a night—perhaps I could win your favor?”
- Flaxseed made no attempt to hide the provocation in his tone.