"I'll kill you!" Xia Bowang said concisely.
"Are you crazy?" Bu Shuang's face changed.
"Even if you can heavily injure me, you will die!"
"My surname is Xia."
"You ... You're a member of the royal family?"
"Not bad!" Xia Bowang admitted generously.
"How could the people of the Xia family be afraid of death?"
His old eyes were cold and filled with a terrifying killing intent.
"This is the capital of the great Xia, not the capital of your Zhou state. It's not your place to behave atrociously!"
Bu Shuang was scared, completely scared.
In the face of the crazy Xia Bowang, he only had one thought at this moment, which was to quickly shake him off and escape from this place.
The people of the royal family were all crazy.
"Open it!"
She let out a soft cry and, despite her injuries, recuperated for more than ten years. Once again, she used her spiritual power to support her palm in an attempt to push Xia Bowang away.