With Chen Gong's agreement.
Zhang Lingdao and the Fifth Princess stood in the field, separated by a hundred meters.
The Fifth Princess seemed to be around the same age as Bai Zhiyuan. Her face was youthful and innocent. She held a long sword, appearing gallant with beautiful eyes that radiated a hint of coldness.
"Fifth Princess, please," said Zhang Lingdao with a faint smile.
"Hmph, watch my sword."
The Fifth Princess coldly huffed, her sword skill unleashed, and the strong wind immediately swept across the field.
A frigid light aimed straight for Zhang Lingdao's face. Its force was overwhelming, its speed extremely fast, turning Zhang Lingdao's calm face into a picture of panic in an instant. He hurriedly withdrew his sword to counter.
Lin Bai, Lu Yuan, Chen Gong, Xu Changfeng, and others stood by, silently watching the fight.
