Qusai said, “There’s still about a month until the bodhi fruit matures and Brielle holds the tournament over her hand in marriage. Time’s of the essence right now, James. You have to cultivate diligently. Otherwise, you won’t stand out in the tournament and will fail to marry Brielle.”

James replied, “I’ve no interest in her.”

He was being sincere about not having any affection for her.

Although she was as beautiful as a flower, he was not interested.

At that moment, Brielle approached them.