Xu Ruoyan moved quickly through the palace corridor. Just when she thought she could shake off her pursuer, a figure suddenly appeared at the crossroads ahead, blocking her path.
Her steps halted abruptly, and Xu Ruoyan came to a stop.
She had seen a portrait of the man before her. He was no ordinary person, but Li Wushuang from the Iron Finger Sect, ranked thirty-sixth on the Young Master List, an unparalleled young expert.
"Take off that inner armor, and you can leave," Li Wushuang said coldly, his eyes fixed on Xu Ruoyan.
"What inner armor? I have no idea what Your Excellency is talking about." Xu Ruoyan didn't admit anything, but her hand had already silently grasped her sword hilt.
"Heh, are you taking it off yourself, or do you need my help? This is the Human Emperor's Underground Palace, Miss Xu. You had better do as I say to avoid unnecessary humiliation."
