Wang Xian did not turn around, yet he could see a woman emerging from the crowd, wrapped in a beast-skin cloak and slowly removing the bamboo hat from her head.
For a moment, he was stunned. He simply could not remember when he had provoked a woman from Southern Border.
As the woman parted the crowd and put away her beast-skin cloak, she revealed clothes as white as mourning garments.
A trace of surprise appeared on Murong Wan'er's frost-cold face.
Her lips moved as she said to Wang Xian, "This is bad. That woman is from Twin Cities... In that secret realm all those years ago, you killed her man!"
Hu Keke instantly remembered as well.
Feng Hao shouted directly, "Wang Xian, on the mountaintop, that fellow ambushed you, and you cut him down the mountain with one sword..."
Like everyone else watching the spectacle, Sa Tongtian stared blankly at the woman walking out of the wind.
The Wang Xian before them was like an unsheathed spirit sword. Anyone who stood in his way had only one road left—the road to death.
Even if this woman had somehow obtained some miraculous elixir over the past few years and broken through all the way to the peak of the Spirit Transformation realm,
in everyone's eyes, Wang Xian would probably die beneath this woman's sword at once.
Only Sa Tongtian knew that from the moment she drew her sword, this woman was probably finished.
Before the Son of Heaven Hall, Feng Linglong, who stood in front of the Empress, smiled.
She said gently, "The woman behind you is called Ning Qiuyu. Together with her husband Tian Lingtian, they were known as the Twin Cities' Black-and-White Twin Heroes... I never imagined that her man would actually die by your hand. Truly impressive."
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