"Who are you? What do you want?" The lady in the green skirt asked. The face-slapping from Wanzang King Specter made her feel very unpleasant.
Zhou Xiaoxuan felt really good in her heart, but she felt more nervous.
She followed the lady in the green skirt to obtain the legacy of the Nine Emperors in the Sword's Way so that she could catch up to her father.
So, when the lady in the green skirt said that the most powerful cultivator was not Zhou Xuanji, she neither believed nor objected.
Zhou Xuanji and Yang Di had yet to battle each other after all.
"Wanzang King Specter. Have you heard of me before?"
Wanzang King Specter's cold voice came, followed by a black dragon from the sky that rested on the great tree where he was. At this sight, Zhou Xiaoxuan immediately drew her sword.
The lady in the green skirt's expression changed, and she gritted her teeth. "Wanzang King Specter, we have no grudge. What do you want?" She asked.
