Changsun Ruoli's divine soul reeled, and shock and fury surged through her.
She knew about the world-shaking battle on Canglang Plain over half a month ago.
She had also long since learned that Chu Xisheng had mastered the First Form of the Divine-Intent Death-Touching Saber.
Yet Changsun Ruoli had never expected Chu Xisheng to strike now, to brazenly attack in Jiangnan Commandery before the million-strong army of their Extreme Eastern Ice City.
How did he have such nerve?
Besides, wasn't this fellow on very good terms with her mother?
No-
Though forceful and domineering, Changsun Ruoli was extremely intelligent.
She suddenly realized she might have done something stupid.
The youth before her was certainly not her mother's male favorite or dependent.
He was the Blood-Yazi Saber Lord's successor across the generations, the Limitless Saber Lord who could fight a million alone!
He was also a Saint Inheritance disciple of the world's foremost divine sect, with a power behind him no weaker than Extreme Eastern Ice City.
Even the Imperial Court had to do its utmost to placate and court him, avoiding enmity with the Formless Divine Sect.
How had she been so foolish today as to try to seize the opportunity to humiliate Chu Xisheng?
This man represented the Formless Divine Sect's standing and symbolized its supreme prestige.
Where exactly had she gotten the confidence that he would endure this and swallow his anger?
But now, Changsun Ruoli was riding a tiger and could not dismount.
"Insolent!"
Her will locked onto Chu Xisheng. The Divine Chi Sword at her waist abruptly left its sheath with a clear clang, and dozens of thousand-zhang streams of Sword Qi instantly swept across the sky, crisscrossing and scouring everything in their path!
Her eyes like ghostly flames, Changsun Ruoli glared fixedly at Chu Xisheng.