"I thought my main rival this time would only be the Giant Que Saint Heir. Who would have expected the Eighth Prince and the Nineteenth Prince to also show up!"
Yun Jin Holy Maiden stood aloof from the world, exuding an icy coldness that forbade others from approaching. At this moment, she looked up at Su Han and the Eighth Prince on the Arena of Sword Discourse, a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes.
She was aiming for first place and had only considered the Giant Que Saint Heir as her competition. She never expected the sudden appearance of the Eighth and Nineteenth Princes. Moreover, this Nineteenth Prince was even more conceited than the rumors suggested. He hadn't just slain the son of the Marquis of Zhenyuan with a single strike; he had also taken the initiative to injure the Eighth Prince. Now, he was openly issuing a challenge, the word "arrogant" practically written on his face.
