The trees broke at the sound, falling straight from the cliff.
"You scoundrel..."
Words were spat out through clenched teeth, as she flew directly towards Hou Zhongxiao on her flying sword, but surprisingly.
Several commoners stood directly in front of Hou Zhongxiao.
The longsword stopped.
Bang—
With one strike, Cen Yueyue was pushed back dozens of meters.
The opponent's face still looked calm, staring directly at the girl surrounded by the crowd, his eyes seeming to question, how will you handle this move?
From beginning to end, he was never flustered, not even a hint of nervousness when he knew his junior sister was coming to smash his door.
If they were to confront each other face-to-face, he had no chance at all, not even with the help of the entire courtyard, and not even a hope of escaping.
As the entire Cen Family's prodigious young lady, Cen Yueyue was truly a pampered princess who had everything from birth, beloved by all.
