"My will is that today, Zhen Xuan be deposed and Sisi be established as the Saintess!"
He spoke outright.
Ming Sisi was his granddaughter.
Years ago, he had wanted to place Ming Sisi in power, but Zhen Xuan's talent was too strong, making it difficult for Ming Sisi to even catch up to her.
But now, the Origin of the Grey Mist had changed everything!
"Zhen Xuan, is it? You dare to fight me?"
Ming Sisi directly looked at Zhen Xuan and scoffed,
"If you can withstand three of my moves, I will plead for mercy on behalf of your master and spare his life. How about that?"
Upon hearing this, Zhen Xuan fell silent.
Being clever, she naturally understood... the Holy Land had changed.
It was no longer the Zhenming Holy Land of old, and even she and her master might not be able to leave safely.
She took a deep breath and said,
"Then let's fight!"
She stepped forward.
Ming Sisi sneered, raised her hand, and struck with her palm!
Instantly, a surge of force was released.
