"Senior Sister, are you okay?" Princess Zi Xuan looked at the injured Senior Sister Jin Hua and asked.
"I'm fine. I just didn't expect these people to be so vicious, intent on destroying the legacy of our Flying Flower Zen Temple!" Senior Sister Jin Hua said with some resentment.
Princess Zi Xuan glanced at Senior Sister Jin Hua without speaking and pointed her Cheng Ying Sword at the black-clothed martial artist, remaining silent as she stared at him!
"Humph, Zi Xuan, don't think that just because you have the Cheng Ying Sword you can act so arrogantly. To be frank, there are many senior experts involved in this siege of your Flying Flower Zen Temple—everyone there is doomed with no chance of escape!" the martial artist snorted coldly as he spoke.
Swish!
