"Three Holy Lands? Oh…" Miao Xiaomiao suddenly giggled and continued. "So it's the three Holy Lands that were pushed into a corner by that Evil Monarch with no means of retaliation? I always heard that three Holy Lands have always been an existence equally famous as Misty Illusory Manor, from the looks of it now…"
"You must not speak of such words!" Miao Zhan solemnly stopped Miao Xiaomiao, his tone unusually stern. He said in a low voice: "The three Holy Lands have never been simple. The strongest forces behind the three Holy Lands, the Heaven Saint Palace has never intervened in this matter! In other words, what that Jun Moxie has dealt with was merely the peripheral forces of the three Holy Lands. The strength of the three Holy Lands, excluding that of Heaven Saint Palace, is indeed not comparable to us! But if Heaven Saint Palace is involved, even us, Misty Illusory Manor, can only face them by going all out! What more that small, tiny, Evil Monarch?"
