"That action was difficult. Even in Aslan, only a few people are capable of it."
"Ah… Can you do that?" Lin Huiyin jumped onto the sofa and asked out of curiosity.
"Yes, this person is worthy of being my opponent." The sides of Angela's mouth curled upwards into a smile. There was a hint of respect in her prideful tone.
Angela sat at a corner motionlessly with her brows firmly knitted together.
"Angela, it is not a good habit for girls to frown so often; it will just make you age faster. I was expecting more excitement from this battle. Who knew that the outcome was so predictable?"
"Your Highness, there is something wrong with this person!" Angela suddenly sounded.
"Oh, where's the problem?" Huiyin replied in interest.
Angela was a top-notch warrior that was recruited by her mother. It was definitely no easy feat to meet the extremely strict requirements of her mother.