Crack!
Crack!
Princess Tianxuan crawled out of Wang Quan's Purple Mansion.
At that moment, the battlefield, where everyone had been fighting to the death, suddenly fell silent.
Because Princess Tianxuan looked far too bizarre right now.
Her face was flushed, beads of sweat dotted her forehead, and she was panting, looking as though she had been through something.
Even the two-in-one Liu Yong was dumbfounded.
"This fragment of history has reset countless times."
"Although I've met Princess Tianxuan a few times, and even fought her to the death."
"I've never heard that she liked men."
"What's wrong with her?"
Everyone looked at Princess Tianxuan, even the Bloodline Legion under her command.
Huff!
Princess Tianxuan exhaled a stale breath and said coolly, "What are you all looking at me for? Hurry over and help!"
Everyone: "Huh?"
Only then did they notice that although Princess Tianxuan herself had emerged, her hair was still inside Wang Quan's Purple Mansion.
Her long, jet-black hair was like a Flood Dragon, connecting to Wang Quan's Purple Mansion and pulled taut.
"I've pulled something out of his Purple Mansion."
At those words, all the Spell Combat Cultivators instantly understood something.
They were ecstatic. The next instant, countless cultivators came hurtling over from every direction. "Quick, help pull it out!"
Every cultivator knew that the Purple Mansions Wang Quan and the others had refined in this world were all worthless Purple Mansions made through Refining the False into the True.
There was absolutely nothing inside Purple Mansions like these.
But since Princess Tianxuan had gotten something out, that proved she had definitely found the Purple Mansion sealed by this fragment of history.
Wang Quan, the Flower-Scatter Daoist, a Legend Cultivator.
This man definitely had a Magic Treasure on him, perhaps even more than one.
If Princess Tianxuan could