Ye Fan wrapped his left arm around her slender waist, his right hand pressed against her crystal-clear, fair, and beautiful neck, radiating brilliance. With just a slight motion, a perfect head would fall.
At this moment, even the sound of falling leaves could be heard. The world was very quiet, with everyone staring at them, the atmosphere taut with tension.
Commandery Princess Qi had just displayed an Unrivaled Holy Technique, amazing the world with her otherworldly prowess. Who would dare claim they could compete with her? Yet, she had been defeated, thoroughly, and was now captured.
"You..."
Commandery Princess Qi's face was flushed, her immortal body trembling with anger, but she couldn't speak. With her Three Thousand Small Worlds, who could contend against her? She was invincible in the Southern Mountains, yet she had lost to an unknown minor Lord. She was both annoyed and infuriated.
