"Stop!"

Suddenly, a voice echoed before the door to the small courtyard opened. A slim figure walked out slowly; her beautiful face seemed frosty!

It was Chang Er!

After Darryl had left, Chang Er felt that something was wrong, and she did have the mood to rest. How could Chang Er not be angry when the person who pretended to be Darryl had blatantly gone to her and injured so many Holy Saint Sect disciples?

"You are so bold!" Chang Er glared at Harold and yelled angrily.

At the same time, Chang Er got angrier when she saw so many Holy Saint Sect disciples around the small courtyard groaning painfully in pools of blood.

"Empress Chang Er!"

Harold was flustered when he spotted Chang Er, but Zhang Jue's instructions immediately emboldened him. He said with a smile, "I'm sorry to visit you so late at night, but there's something really important, and I really need you to come with me."

Harold stared at Chang Er; her beauty took his breath away.

'She's so beautiful!'

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