Lu Zijia ignored Lu Xue and reached out her hand to Xuanyuan Wei, the corners of her mouth curling up slightly. "Princess, take your whip."
Looking at the small ashes in Lu Zijia's palm, Xuanyuan Wei was so angry that her entire body trembled and her face turned extremely red. "You, you, you…!"
Xuanyuan Wei was so angry that she couldn't even speak. She glared at Lu Zijia as if she couldn't wait to burn her to ashes.
Seeing that she didn't take it, Lu Zijia didn't force her. She shrugged with a regretful look. "Since the princess doesn't want it anymore, forget it!"
"Ahhh!! I'm going to kill you!"
Xuanyuan Wei, who was so angry that she almost lost her mind, screamed crazily. She took out another spiritual sword from her ring and waved her hand, about to slash at Lu Zijia.
However, at this moment, Xuanyuan Fan, who was still letting his sister fool around just now, suddenly stood up and easily took the spiritual sword from Xuanyuan Wei's hand.