Chương 1195: Draw Your Sword (1)

"Breaking Dawn can only be used by pure and kind people. Back then, she was the master of Breaking Dawn. Now, would Poxi still acknowledge her? Po Xi was still stuck in the Door to the Nether World. This sword cut off the passage between the human world and the netherworld, causing the ghosts in the human world to wreak havoc. For the past 1,000 years, they had been tortured. Isn't her actions a scourge to the world?"

"She doesn't deserve to be the Arhat's daughter."

"If the Arhat knew that she had brought disaster to the human world, he would probably not have given birth to her." Emperor Ziwei said softly.

"Goddess, are you willing to follow me back to the Divine World, or do you want the Divine Soldiers to capture you?" Emperor Ziwei glanced at her.