"Who let the monarch in that empire dare to provoke her majesty? Immortals were afraid of that king; unfortunately, who is our majesty?" The man in an exquisite silver hanfu sneered.
Shenlian YingYue listened to their dialog and looked at her slender hands.
"Bang!!" With a wave of her small movement, the majestic door of the palace was ruined.
She could feel an immense power inside of her. Everywhere inside her body, she felt tremendous power. From head to toe, from her blood to her soul, she felt like she could crush anything that dared hinder her path.
She felt like she could even destroy the sky. Since when did she become so strong???
"Your majesty, we'll serve your majesty in the bath." An evil man in red kissed her side eyes as his hands rubbed her waist to arouse her feelings.
