More than ten nascent souls appeared in front of everyone.
All of them were young and outstanding, and their looks and physiques were all top-grade.
They were either looking at Chu wuxia with fervent eyes or staring at Chen jingzhai with cold eyes.
"What do you want to do?" Chu wuxia shouted angrily.
"To Princess wuxia."
"I challenge Chen jingzhai."
"That's right, the princess of Dayong will never marry out of the family. "
"How can cultivators from the pulao region lay their hands on the princess of Dayong?"
The perfected cultivators all shouted.
They released their auras without restraint.
The flying dragon steed could not help but retreat and neigh.
"Shameless,"
"Shameless,"
"All of you are old seniors,"
"It's the previous generation of cultivators. "
"He's two to three hundred years older than me,"
"Your descendants are already in groups, yet you still dare to jump out."
Chu wuxia's face was red with anger.
