C644 Turn Dry Conflict into Friendship

Outside the imperial palace, Xue Ying was wearing a purple flowery dress, exuding a gloomy yet vicious aura, exuding an aura that prevented strangers from approaching her.

Behind her followed a column of Demon Army, all of them wielding weapons, ready to take action.

"Today, if we don't hand over the people, I will barge into the palace!" Xue Ying's tone was burning with anger