Mu Yunxi was extremely cold and noble and sometimes aloof, but she deserved to emit such aura of superiority after all she was a disciple of a peerless figure in Wu Shui Empire. But from the look of things, her identity as one of the remnant descendants of the Mu dynasty made her much reserved as she had little means of protecting herself from the power of the present Emperor Wu Daoshi.
"Your identity is truly special Princess Yunxi..." Xiao Ming spoke with a casual smile but his expression changed when he felt a cold sensation on his neck.
PSS!
Xiao Ming felt a shudder down his spine as he looked below and saw a completely azure sword darted towards his Adam apple. It was so natural and if not for his dao sword intent and his innate keen perception he wouldn't even know how he would die. That sword moved faster than half the time it took for a person to breath.
Scary!
