her lips and turned her head to glance at Mo Yunjing.Moyu Jing stared at her with resolute eyes, as if trying to offer her some comfort."An Xue Tang clenched her hands tightly, now looking at the mas...The masked man was now gnashing his teeth at An Xuetang, clenching his fists, "An Xuetang, it seems that my warnings to you were not enough, were they"

Facing his anger, An Xue Tang's expression did not change in the slightest. Her cold eyes dared to meet his gaze.

She fell silent for a moment before meeting his gaze defiantly. "Whether it's me, the imperial concubine, or the King of Beijiang," she said slowly, "we fear nothing!"

After saying that, she suddenly darkened her face and took a step closer to the man. She stood face-to-face with him, and in the face of his rage, the fire in her eyes burned even brighter than his.

"I didn't ask for all of your people to die as retribution for killing my own. Be grateful!"

The masked man sneered, "Princess of Beijang, you have quite the nerve. So you aren't afraid that I'll kill King Beijang right in front of you"

Faced with the man's threat, An Xuetang sneered, mimicking his expression, "If you can accept a beautiful woman dying in front of you while lying in bed, then come at me."

Threat!owed her determination. She looked thoughtfully at the few shop assistants.For some reason, she always felt that these shopkeepers were a little off.After a moment's thought, she lowered her head and...