The young girl was covered in white fox fur and had black hair. Her eyes were as dark as ink and with her head drooped, she stared coldly at Master Wei who had a shocked expression. A contemptuous smile crossed Chu Qiao's face.
"Stop right there!" The head of the gate guards, Song Que, immediately walked to the front and said, "Who dares to start a fight within the palace? Everybody stop!"
Chu Qiao stared at Wei Jing, whose face was pale, with a hint of ridicule in her eyes and removed her sword.
"Song Que," Wei Jing struggled to catch his breath and said, "who is she to carry weapons within the palace?"
