Chapter 85: Thirty Thousand Miles of Sword Energy

Princess Yulin.

Everyone knew her as a delicate and weak little girl.

At the age of 16, she truly was more delicate than a flower.

There was no need for her to put any makeup on her face.

Her natural beauty was her greatest treasure and asset.

She walked on the pure white snow without leaving a trace.

Her body was as light as a swallow as she rushed towards Wolf Storey Mountain.

As for the Human God that was already covered in snow, Princess Yulin didn't feel anything at all.

She might be kind, but she wasn't stupid.

She came to the Plains to solve the problems of the Yuhua God Dynasty, the millions of common people at the borders—and also her own.

Decades ago, amidst a snowstorm like this, Lin Jiufeng also had to kill Martial Sage Tumen.

No one knew about this matter anymore.

Emperor Ming—the only one who knew about it back then—had already passed away.