"Your hearts for destroying our Flying Flower Zen Temple remain immortal; I, Princess Zi Xuan, must lead my sisters in a fight to the end!" Princess Zi Xuan tightly gripped the Cheng Ying Sword in her hand, enveloped in an aura of killing intent, as she glanced at the Northern State Five Elders.
When Princess Zi Xuan uttered these words, the Northern State Five Elders merely smiled indifferently, their eyes filled with a disdainful look, clearly not taking Princess Zi Xuan seriously nor intending to take her seriously. To be honest, any one of the Northern State Five Elders was stronger than Princess Zi Xuan, even with the Cheng Ying Sword in her hand; she could never be their match!
