The thought that on the very first day she planned to pledge allegiance to Zhong Ming, she was personally leading a powerhouse to his door to defeat him made Chu Hanzhen's body go rigid. Her limbs grew numb, and a chill shot from the soles of her feet to the crown of her head. 'This isn't pledging allegiance; this is a blatant provocation!'
'After this, will Zhong Ming and Princess Qingyue ever truly trust me?'
This hellish start made Chu Hanzhen want to cry, but no tears would come.
But what was done was done. She had no way out and was powerless to stop what was happening.
All she could do was pray silently, hoping Princess Qingyue would be magnanimous and, even more, that Zhong Ming would pull himself together quickly after his defeat.
"I understand, Princess."
And so, suppressing her inner turmoil, Chu Hanzhen gave Shen Wanshang a slight bow and began leading the powerful enemy toward the Immortal Martial Daoist School.
