Return to Extreme Yang City

Zhu Xuan'er, ranked thirteenth in the Prodigy Roll of the north region. In the ranking tournament that would come about a month later, it was a sure thing for her to be ranked among the top three. It was not an impossible thing for her to be ranked first even.

Furthermore, she was the greatest beauty of the north region. Without even showing her whole face, she was capable of making the excellent disciples of Heaven's Sword Sect be at her beck and call, trying their best to gain her favor.

How enchanting was she to be able to do that?

Yet someone actually ignored her charms and actually rebuked her as a little girl!

Zhu Xuan'er was really very displeased. If Ling Han was an old man in his fifties or sixties, she would have nothing to say. But it was obvious that this guy was three or four years younger than herself, yet acted all aged and experienced; how could she not explode with anger?