Crescent Moon

But before Sharky went anywhere, he heard a voice.

*Boom!*

Someone said while recognising the pressure, it was hard for them to remain standing, even with their cultivation. They turned towards the eastern palace with a look of shock. "Even His Majesty has gotten involved. Who is worthy of his personal interference?"

In the eastern palace, Zhuxie Chixin tried his best to stop the assassins that had been ushered out, but was unfortunately stopped by the long-haired woman.

With a cold expression, he sent his Soul-reaping Chains flying about the battlefield, hacking and slashing unpredictably. It truly seemed like a sickle from hell.

Unfortunately, all of his attacks were easily blocked by the small, exquisite sword.

His opponent did not wield the sword in her hand. Instead, it seemed to possess a sentience of its own. It flew around the long-haired woman freely, blocking his sickle perfectly each time.