Yang Wenxiao didn't mention it, but someone else wanted to.
Prince Fengbao, who had just made a bold statement, suddenly felt humiliated by a weak woman in the next moment, "Your Majesty the Retired Emperor, how did this beauty acquire such divine power?! Is she actually a peerless master?!"
Yang Wenxiao lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, speaking slowly, "If you can be born with divine power, why can't she? She doesn't know martial arts; she just has great strength."
"This woman's strength is too weird! I want to compete again!" Prince Fengbao was not convinced.
"What, Prince Fengbao, as a prince of a nation, can't you handle a loss in front of so many ministers and distinguished guests?" Yang Wenxiao said, curling his lips into a light smile, "We're playing by your Longshi Country's rules on the land of Daqi."
"What rules? I just want to compete with this beauty again!"