"Insolence!"
Han Xuanbing suddenly burst out shouting.
"Han Yueli has long been engaged to the Crown Prince, and their grand wedding today is known throughout the entire Martial Victory Kingdom."
"Even if you possess superior strength, do you really think you can contend with our Cold Snow Pavilion alone?"
Han Xuanbing spoke with unparalleled confidence, sure that Chu Fengmian would back down. No matter how strong an individual's strength was, how could it possibly withstand a great power?
Their Cold Snow Pavilion, as one of the four major sects of the Martial Victory Kingdom, had a millennium of deep accumulation. How could a single person contend with that?
Moreover, for the sake of a woman, in Han Xuanbing's view, Chu Fengmian would definitely give in.
But alas, Han Xuanbing had no understanding of Chu Fengmian's character. Even if it were the seven great sects, for Han Yueli, Chu Fengmian would dare to confront them, let alone a mere Cold Snow Pavilion.