"Huh?"
The princess had clearly been startled, and said a little haltingly, "Kill them? Surely it doesn't have to go that far!"
Aunt Xue looked at the princess and could not help sighing again.
This woman was Xue Ruo, the younger sister of the current emperor of the Star Dou Empire, Xue Ye, and the only eldest princess of the previous emperor. She had inherited the imperial family's clan martial soul, Swan.
She had innate level-eight Soul Power. Even if that did not put her at the absolute peak, it was still more than enough for her to be called a genius. Now, at twenty-five, she was already a level forty-one Soul Ancestor.
In the past, Aunt Xue had always thought the current emperor, Xue Ye, had treated Xue Ruo poorly, which was why he had arranged for her to manage this Imperial Soul Fighting Arena.
Now, she understood completely.
With Xue Ruo's personality, if she were in the imperial palace and got dragged into any disputes, she would probably truly be finished.
"Sigh!"
Aunt Xue could not help sighing once more, thinking to herself, Perhaps things as they are now are the best possible situation!
Xue Ruo, however, did not understand what Aunt Xue was thinking. Seeing Aunt Xue sighing, she could not help asking weakly, "Aunt Xue, do they have to be killed?"
Looking at Xue Ruo, Aunt Xue gave a helpless smile. "What I meant was, if they won't serve our imperial family. If you don't want to kill them, then just work hard to win them over."
"Oh, right!"
Xue Ruo's eyes instantly lit up, and then she stood. "Then let's go dow—"
"Ahem, ahem."
Before Xue Ruo could finish, Aunt Xue could not help coughing.
Xue Ruo's expression stiffened, and her face reddened as well.