Bai Jingjing's jade hands gently caressed Fang Yi's chest, his wheat-colored skin glistening slightly without a trace of excess fat—strong and masculine, yet not overly exaggerated, exactly what Bai Jingjing liked.
At that moment, Fang Yi seemed to answer his own rhetorical question softly, "Now, in Moon City, the five major factions stand in opposition, but I think some alliances have existed for too long, and it's time for them to change names and owners. Give me a month, and these major alliances in Moon City will be no more."
Bai Jingjing's eyes lit up, "Are you planning to take action against the other four alliances?"
Fang Yi said, "It's about time."
Bai Jingjing said, "But besides the Vermilion Bird Alliance, the other three alliances are backed by powerful families. If you truly go to war, you'll be opposing those families. Are you prepared for that?"
