[Non-human abortion] [The development of an empress] [Opportunity to cut off the beard]
"This sword belongs to me, no one of you can touch it!"
The cold empress protected the sword box in her arms and glared at the stunning saint in front of her.
Transformed into a magic sword, I not only have to guide the empress to cut off the fate of Hu, but I also have to deal with the jealousy of these confidante.
They wanted to live a relaxing daily life, until the Righteous Alliance gathered a million troops and forced them into a desperate situation.
Seeing the empress who was seriously injured and vomiting blood, I finally went berserk and said, "Dare you touch the cabbage I raised? Today, I will be broken by the will of heaven!"
