As long as one is not blind, it's evident that there's a very intimate relationship between the ethereal and pure young girl, who seemed as if she were an angel fallen from above, and the ruler of the country.
Since they looked so exceedingly similar, though one had a mature demeanor and acted in a domineering manner, like the blazing day sun, while the other was like an immature fruit hanging in a tree, still not ripe.
"You are not allowed to fight anymore!"
The hurriedly arriving young girl, Nan Ge, stared seriously and sternly at the five somewhat embarrassed Ghost Kings. Although her strength was inferior to theirs, her voice was gentle, yet carried the tone of issuing commands.
"But, your highness, the sovereign has already ordered us to capture all of them."
Having heard Nan Ge's words, the faces of the Ghost Kings revealed their difficulties.
