章節 92: The True Identity of the Desolate Sword Sage

Lin Lei looked towards the source of the voice.

There, Diana was looking at Lin Lei with an unhappy look on her face.

Lin Lei couldn't help but smile.

"Then I really must thank Princess Diana."

"I wonder, Your Highness, why are you helping me?"

Hearing Lin Lei's words, Diana couldn't help but feel slightly stunned.

Why was she helping this fellow?

She used to be bullied by Lin Lei every single day, shouldn't she have just watched him suffer?

Why was it that she couldn't help but want to help Lin Lei?

Diana could feel her little face turning slightly hot. She couldn't help but gently bite her red lips as she said to Lin Lei, "There's no such thing as 'why'."

"You are enemies with that old b*stard of the Kazan Empire and the Seventh Prince of the Molmo Empire. In that case, we are friends."

"Helping you, of course, is also helping myself. Is there anything strange about this?"

Lin Lei frowned.