When People Have Limits?

"Your Highness?"

The three senior sisters hesitated for a moment, then glanced at each other and shook their heads. It seemed they didn't recognize this "Your Highness" mentioned by Yan Sanniang.

Only Ling Yun, standing aside, looked at Zhu Youji with a slight furrow in her brows. For some reason, she felt a strange familiarity with the "Your Highness" that Yan Sanniang spoke of. Where had they seen him before?

"Your Highness, Your Highness, please hurry to save the Sect Leader and the other Emei disciples!"

"Song Mount Sect has invaded. They have three Grandmasters and many ninth-grade experts..."

After Yan Sanniang's initial excitement, she remembered Senior Wugou who had just been mentioned and hurriedly urged.

"The people from Song Mount Sect?"

Zhu Youji's eyes flickered and he said, "I understand."

Zhu Youji waved his hand and summoned the Demonic Sword. With a leap, he jumped onto the Demonic Sword and flew towards the direction of the main hall.