Emperor Yan waved his hand. "I don't care if she has anything to do with Mu Jiuzhou. She has the bloodline of the Luo family, and that's enough. Let's get rid of her before she grows up."
The Princess Royal left in satisfaction.
Feng Wu had no idea that Emperor Yan had given the order to kill her. Right now, she was still sparring with her brothers in the Luo manor to improve her cultivation.
Three months passed in a matter of seconds.
The legendary Dragon Gate Banquet was about to start.
Luo Zilin patted Feng Wu on the shoulder. "Kiddo, I'm going to register you."
Feng Wu looked up. "The Dragon Gate Banquet?"
Luo Zilin nodded. "That's right. It's the Dragon Gate Banquet. With your current cultivation level, you can do whatever you want there, but…"
Feng Wu asked, "But what?"
