Xu Chunniang looked at the Black Blood Kirin before her, her tone calm.
"The kirin is a divine beast, and their numbers are scarce. I won't kill you. Go."
Although the Snow Feather Demon King had attacked her earlier, she had at least known what was good for her. The moment she realized she was no match for Xu Chunniang, she fled at once, and Xu Chunniang could not be bothered to pursue the matter.
This kirin might have lacked tact, but the people she sought were Mu Yun and the Eighth Highness. She had no desire to stir up further trouble and forge more karma.
Qi Yue finally understood what had happened. His face flushed dark red, but even more than humiliation, he felt as though a weight had been lifted from his chest.
Though they had exchanged only one or two blows, he knew full well that he was no match for her.
No wonder that Snow Feather Demon King had fled in such a hurry.
Qi Yue hesitated no longer. He turned and slipped away without looking back.
This scene fell into the eyes of the Eighth Highness and Mu Yun, leaving them both shocked and doubtful.
How was this possible? Qi Yue had also lost to Xu Chunniang. What exactly had she experienced during all the years she had vanished?
The Eighth Highness and Mu Yun exchanged glances, each seeing the hidden fear in the other's eyes.
If they could choose, they truly wished they had never made an enemy of Xu Chunniang.
Unfortunately, there were no ifs.
The Eighth Highness let out a slow breath of stale air and said, "Things have come to this. We can only walk this road into darkness. If even the Dragon Slaying General cannot deal with her, then we