As soon as he stepped into the yurt Princess Na'im jerked her head around to examine Hao Xuan up and down in excruciating detail. She was shaking hands with Princess Helena but completely forgot about it.
"So it is true..." she mumbled.
Hao Xuan stood at the entrance, looking her right in the eye. The last time they met Hao Xuan was manhandled and assaulted by the barbarian princess as if he was a toy. But what could he do? He was out of spiritual energy and was probably the weakest he had ever been in this world.
But that wasn't the case anymore. His Qi reserved were still at more than half the capacity and using his cultivation, physique, and bloodline, Hao Xuan could probably go toe to toe with her when it came to raw physical strength.
Ma Jiang walked in, pushing her way past Hao Xuan to the side as if he was a nuisance.
The atmosphere became quite tense and awkward in the blink of an eye.