Seeing her mount die tragically, Yue Yuxi's delicate face suddenly turned icy cold. She summoned a long spear and stabbed straight at Chen Mo's waist.
However, under the lock of the Ancient Heavy Pupils, Yue Yuxi's movements were astonishingly slow. After capturing her attack trajectory, Chen Mo swung his sword backhand with a horizontal sweep.
The casually summoned long spear was just a weapon used by ordinary soldiers, not even a Treasure. With a light sweep from Chen Mo, the spear broke into two pieces.
"Her Majesty the Queen, do you still remember what I said when I left that day?" Chen Mo's eyes roamed over Yue Yuxi's body without restraint.
Yue Yuxi, in fact, had a style similar to Hu Mei'Er, but she was more enchanting, more capable of stirring a man's desire. Her eyes were like apricots, naturally seductive, and she was a queen of a country, her status and position far superior to Hu Mei'Er, giving men an added sense of conquest.
