Next time, she would never show any mercy. That damn Northern Territory Divine Sovereign, she ought to slice off his filthy hands with one sword.
At the same moment.
Ye Lingyue returned to the City Lord's Mansion.
She hurriedly took off the heavy and ugly armor she was wearing. The recent battle, coupled with the heavy and thick armor, left Ye Lingyue drenched in sweat.
There was an unusual feeling at her chest; that damned man dared to touch her?
Touched her once, then touched her again.
Ye Lingyue angrily took off her outer garment and looked at her chest.
Her skin, as smooth as white jade, had a few ambiguous red marks. Ye Lingyue took out a wet cloth and rubbed it fiercely, wishing she could rub off a few layers of skin before being satisfied.
"Though it's annoying, at least I saved the Golden Seed and won a martial art. I just don't know what grade this martial art belongs to."
