Zeng Birou's delicate and charming face carried a hint of helplessness and despair. With a reverse grip on her sword, she resolved to end her life.
"Hmph, you think death comes so easily?"
King An's finger flicked forward, sending Zeng Birou's longsword flying away.
Zeng Birou, merely at the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, was worlds apart from King An in cultivation level.
She tried to self-detonate, only to realize the space around her was locked, rendering her immobile and her True Qi nearly stagnant.
"The difference between you and me is as vast as clouds and mud. If I want you dead, you won't live. If I don't want you to die, you won't perish. This is the gulf between the Immortal Emperor Realm and the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm."
King An had long desired his niece, how could he let her take her own life so easily?
A crystalline tear rolled down Zeng Birou's pale cheek as she closed her eyes in despair.
