Cold sweat broke out from her forehead as she gazed in terror at that icy and ruthless face, clueless about what she intended to do.
"Princess Zhao Yang wants to ask me who I am? And why I lured you here, right?" The woman, as if she could see right through Nangong Yu's thoughts, said coldly, "Let me tell you—today, I lured you out to send you on your way!"
Upon hearing this, Nangong Yu nearly collapsed. If her acupoints hadn't been immobilized, she'd be trembling uncontrollably at this moment, because she could tell—this woman was absolutely serious, not merely trying to frighten her.
