The door of the Divine Hall was knocked open, and a few maids and guards of the Divine Hall stood behind an old man, trembling.
Yun chujiu sized up the old man, thinking that this should be the current imperial preceptor of the southern dragon kingdom, Huan Shi.
Huan Shi also sized up Yun Chujiu, but his gaze lingered on di beiming and Xue Wuji for a moment, because he could see that among these people, the two of them had the highest spiritual power.
He sneered, “What? is the female emperor of Fenghua planning to openly make an enemy of our Li Hate Palace? Aren’t you afraid of incurring a disaster?”
Yun chujiu curled her lips, “You’re already on the brink of death, why are you still pretending? ! I don’t have time to talk nonsense with you! Prince Charming, capture him and search his soul directly!”
Huan Shi never thought that Yun chujiu would be so... direct. he shouted, “Aren’t you afraid of the Divine Dragon getting angry?”