The Past Life 105  

'This servant... How is she so powerful?'

Prince Min's heart trembled, and his gaze was filled with resentment and anger. He felt powerless... 

He was powerless to avenge his granddaughter. This fact hurt him to the core.

 His gaze was filled with despair.

After seeing this scene, Sima Yan could not help but shake his head. He then smiled bitterly.

Anyone around the Ninth Emperor could easily defeat him, let alone… The Ninth Emperor?

Up until now, this group of people had not realized that this girl in front of them was a terrifying woman.

The Ninth Emperor did not even glance at Prince Min as she slowly walked toward the servant holding Liu Lan.

As she approached Liu Lan, the servant stepped backward, her face paled as she panicked.

The surrounding guards all drew their swords and pointed them at the Ninth Emperor...

There was no wind around, but the Ninth Emperor's red dress was swaying and moving with her hips.