If only one of them could survive, Shui Yanyu naturally wished that it would be Ling Han.
She didn't care what would happen to the Joint Peace Planet after Empress Luan Xing died, nor did she care that she and Ling Han would be hunted by heavens knew how many people—she didn't care about all that!
At this moment, she only wished that Ling Han could live on!
Pa!
However, her sword was caught and tightly held by a hand. She couldn't stab it forward any further.
It was Empress Luan Xing!
She had already raised her head and turned around. Although Shui Yanyu couldn't see her expression, she believed that it was definitely one of rage and fury.
Her own subject actually dared to assassinate her?
This was high treason!
A boundless killing intent swept outward, bringing with it the domineering might of the empress. The color instantly drained from Shui Yanyu's face.