Weng!
"What's this!?"
The spatial crack which led into the Mystic Realm was trembling, showing signs of opening. Such a phenomenon should not occur for about another week, thus it was odd that it was reacting now.
Xue Dao of the Scarlet Sword Sect turned to the Emperor, who merely sat in his chair with an intrigued expression, "I trust Your Majesty to not have messed with the Mystic Realm"
The First Sword glared at Xue Dao and rested his hand on the pommel of his sword, "Are you saying that the Xia Empire did something to interfere with the Realm?"
Xue Dao did not shy away and glared back, "I didn't say anything, but if the First Sword of the Xia Empire would like to test his skills, I will be happy to oblige"
The atmosphere fired up immediately when Xue Dao's battle intent seeped out of her figure. They seemed like they were going to fight when the spatial crack pulsated, ejecting a burst of spatial energy.
Weng!
Thump!
