Xiao Ruoling turned her head towards the direction of the central hall and sighed.
Chu Zhiyuan laughed, "At this moment, perhaps you're angry that your status isn't high enough, your cultivation isn't strong enough?"
Xiao Ruoling gently nodded.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "Even if you were the Spirit Venerable, I'm afraid it wouldn't change the Elders' decision in the palace."
Shen Hanyue's stern expression disappeared suddenly, turning to helplessness. "Princely Heir, is there really no way?"
Chu Zhiyuan shook his head. "Human effort has limits, right now we are powerless."
Shen Hanyue sighed, gritting her teeth again. "Then let's fight!"
Xiao Ruoling gently nodded. "Then let's fight."
After all, they had both been Holy Daughters, having faced some difficult situations.
At the final moment, when there is no way to retreat, they do not lack the courage to fight to the death.
