Making Things Difficult!
After Dan Xiaonan left, Lin Bai stood before the Little Princess, Shui Qiudie.
"Hmph, speak up. Weren't you quite the smooth talker that day?" Shui Qiudie said through clenched teeth, glaring at Lin Bai.
"What does the Princess want me to say?" Lin Bai asked with a smile.
Shui Qiudie gave a cold laugh, walked over to a stool, and sat down. She picked up a cup of tea, then looked at the more than twenty brawny martial artists in the courtyard with a light chuckle. "Beat him, but don't beat him to death. Leave him with one breath, understand? I still need to take him to Dragon Court Phoenix Pavilion to tease him and relieve my boredom!"
"Yes, Your Highness!" The more than twenty brawny men who served as Shui Qiudie's sparring partners in the courtyard immediately stepped forward together and surrounded Lin Bai.
Unruffled by honor or disgrace, Lin Bai asked, "Little Princess, what is the meaning of this?"
Shui Qiudie smiled slyly. "Don't say I'm bullying you. If you want to follow me into Dragon Court Phoenix Pavilion, you need a certain level of strength. Although you're a servant, not a guard, if my servant loses face in Dragon Court Phoenix Pavilion, then he'll also be making the Iron Sword Marquis Estate lose face. So if you aren't strong enough, you can't come with me!"
There were two kinds of martial artists who followed Shui Qiudie into Dragon Court Phoenix Pavilion.
Guards and servants!
The guards were there to protect Shui Qiudie's safety in Dragon Court Phoenix Pavilion. The martial artists cultivating there were practically all descendants of high-ranking officials and nobles in the divine capital. These young masters and misses had terrible tempers; they would start fighting at the slightest provocation. Yet once