"Dream on!" The fifth princess snarled decisively. She could see how strong these people's cultivation were, and she knew it would be hard to get out alive today. However, if she sought death, she was confident that no one would be able to stop her.
"Hateful person, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have gotten you involved in this." The fifth princess' tone was remorseful as she looked at Xia Zhouyi's injured body, but there was a warmth in her eyes as she gazed at him. Coming to the conclusion that the only way to save her country was for her to die, the fifth princess felt as if a great burden had been lifted off her shoulders.
Beyond the pain he was feeling, Xia Zhuoyi's mind was in chaos, and he did not hear the decisiveness in her words. He only saw her beautiful face that was full of tenderness for him, and his heart filled with deep affection for her.