"Jing Aoxuan, do you dare to fight me?"
Even after winning against Murong Qingcheng, Luo Shanv was not satisfied. So, she turned around and stared at the Thunder Princess with her beautiful, crystal-like, big eyes.
"What? She wants to fight the Thunder princess?"
"How ambitious! Does she plan to shock the whole Southern region at once?"
"Perhaps this is that spirit of not wanting to lose to a fellow female warrior. In this tea gathering, the Thunder princess and Murong Qingcheng were the bright ones. And right now, she had already beaten Murong Qingcheng. Then, there is only the Thunder princess left."
"I wonder if the Thunder princess would take her on this."
Jing Aoxuan, the Thunder Princess, took her cup and drank gracefully. She then put it down and said light, "Why not?"
Her voice was very calm, and her movements elegant. However, everyone present could feel that aggressiveness within her. When she said those words, the very air seemed to start boiling.
