This time, it was Zhao Changhe's turn to bulge his eyes.
"Little girl, what the hell are you doing? The Cui Family Princess deigns to join the Wang Family martial arts competition? Didn't your dad tell you to only bring your eyes and ears here?"
"No, even if your passion for martial arts has been ignited, and you want to fight someone, who can you beat?"
Cui Yuanyang seemed to know what he was thinking, and with her neck stiffened, she muttered, "A treasure that expands the meridians, can't my Cui Family contend for it? If I can't beat them, at the very least during my brother's wedding discussion, I'll demand this as my dowry!"
Zhao Changhe: "..."
Xia Chichi twitched the corners of her mouth; it turned out to be for this reason.
The suspicious Xia Chichi now felt that the rabbit was not contending for a treasure, but for favoritism.
She straightened out her sleeves, drew her sword, and stepped forward: "I'll fight you, please instruct me!"
Cui Yuanyang: "?"
