"What are you panicking for!"
Right at this moment, a crisp feminine shout rang out.
Up above, a crack split open in midair, and a woman stepped out slowly, supported on both sides by two maids.
"It's the Princess!"
When everyone saw this woman, they all dropped to their knees.
Only the Ling Hong Martial Immortal that Yang Tian had transformed into still stood tall between heaven and earth.
"Ling Hong Martial Immortal, you've got some fucking nerve. You see the Princess and you still don't kneel!"
The old man barked harshly.
"I don't need to kneel."
Yang Tian said coolly.
"You've got some fucking nerve, not kneeling when you see the Princess?"
The two maids beside the Princess went livid. One of them, Immortal Fan in hand, flew down and swung straight at Yang Tian with a strike.
"Is this Ling Hong Martial Immortal looking to die?"
"He's just some trash Martial Immortal, and he dares to defy the Princess's authority?"
