Just as the Xia Country's sovereign and ministers were frightened out of their wits upon learning that the Crown Prince had been eliminated by Duanmu Liuming, Yan Ying deeply furrowed her brows.
In her mind, among the sixty-four armies, the one with strong power would naturally be coveted.
But everyone was avoiding the powerful Xie Tian, who made everyone silent like cicadas in cold weather; something must be off.
"I don't believe it!" Yan Ying's eyes flashed with a strange light, "Since you all are not taking the initiative, I will!"
With an idea in mind, Yan Ying immediately began to take action.
"This Immortal, greetings from a humble woman."
The one Yan Ying stopped was a leader of the Divine Dynasty army. The leader immediately guessed Yan Ying's intention and laughed, "We are indeed from one family."
"Is this true?" Yan Ying's eyes faintly brightened, unaware that Xie Tian had allies.
