Zhou Yuan and Yaoyao stood on the damaged remains of a mostly burnt wall as they looked towards the lonely cemetery. Wu Yao and Zhao Yunxiao had already left with the black robed elder.

The place turned peaceful and quiet again.

“I never imagined that the most troublesome person in the Wu clan would not be Wu Huang or King Wu...but the princess of the Great Wu Empire.” Zhou Yuan took in a deep breath as graveness emerged in his eyes.

He had initially viewed Wu Huang as his enemy and had subsequently turned his sights to King Wu as he grew stronger.

As for Wu Yao, who had also received a portion of the sacred dragon blessing, he had essentially neglected her existence. Only now did Zhou Yuan realize that the one he had overlooked was actually the most terrifying of them all.

She did not have a twisted mind like Wu Huang or King Wu but an unshakable confidence in herself.

As long as they were granted the chance, such people would surely soar in the skies and shake the nine...