C1387 How could this be

Princess Consort Heng exuded an aura that was as natural as nature itself. This aura was not inferior to that of a man's.

These soldiers were all clad in iron armor, their faces expressionless behind Lian Ruyue's body. They held sharp blades in their hands, the surface of their blades glinting with a frightening cold light.

Han Shan understood