Chapter 1: Dead?
In the Topsun Empire.
On the edge of Lingyun Cliff.
There was a very embarrassed girl in white lying on the ground. Her snow-white jade-like face was lashed with criss-crossed blood stains. She looked particularly shocking and horrifying!
Her clothes were ragged and bloody. Her white clothes were dyed red, and some of her clothes and blood were embedded in her flesh, which made her hair stand on end.
The girl curled up and lay there motionless, as if she had lost her vitality.
Not far from her stood two beautiful young girls with delicate makeup. They were looking at the girl in white, who was lying on the ground in pain and curling up.
"Let's see if this good-for-nothing is dead or not." One of the girls in a light yellow dress said to the girl in pink next to her.
The girl in pink stepped forward obediently and kicked the girl who was lying on the ground hard. She didn't hide the cruelty in her eyes.
"Eh? Third Sister, why isn't this good-for-nothing moving? She, she, that b*tch Feng Jiu won't die, right?" The pink-clad girl, Feng Ling, opened her eyes wide and screamed. She didn't believe that this good-for-nothing was so easily beaten. She reached out her hand to test the tip of the white-clothed girl's nose and then abruptly retracted her hand.
"Third Sister, no, there's no breath. What should we do?" Feng Ling panicked for a moment and did not know what to do. Now that she had gotten into trouble and killed that b*tch Feng Jiu, would Grandpa kill her when he came back?
Compared to Feng Ling's panic, the yellow-clothed girl, Feng Jiao, was much calmer. She glanced indifferently at the white-clothed girl, the contempt and disgust in her eyes undisguised. "It's really useless! He's just a piece of trash, death is not something to be regretted! What are you panicking about?"
"But, Grandpa will come back tomorrow..." Feng Ling's mouth trembled and she couldn't even say a word. "It's because Grandpa will come back tomorrow. She must die today!" Feng Jiao's eyes flashed with viciousness. Otherwise, when the old patriarch came back, it would be more difficult to kill this good-for-nothing.
"But, what should I do when Grandpa asks?"
"Don't worry, I have my ways..." Feng Jiao whispered into Feng Ling's ear in a voice that could only be heard by two people. Then, a strange smile appeared on her face.
"Yes, yes, yes." After hearing this, Feng Ling nodded repeatedly and also smiled wickedly. "Third Sister's idea is really good. This time, not only did she lose her life, but also her reputation was ruined. Tsk, tsk. Just thinking about it makes me happy!"
"Hmph! Of course!" Feng Jiao let out a cold laugh as she approached the white clothed girl. With a hideous expression, she gnashed her teeth and said, "The true phoenix maiden in this world can only be me, Feng Jiao! How could it be you, Feng Jiu!"
"How can a good-for-nothing like you deserve to be the emperor's emperor? The position of crown prince's wife is destined to be mine!"
"That's right! Third Sister, only a martial arts genius like you can match up to the Crown Prince. How can a good-for-nothing like her match up to the Crown Prince!" Feng Ling echoed mockingly. She did not forget to spit a mouthful of saliva on Feng Jiu's body as she continued, "Do you think Grandpa is out of his mind? He actually believes that an old man is spouting nonsense and is so protective of her!"
"Humph! It's a waste of air for her to live!"
Feng Jiao gnashed her teeth in hatred. This b*tch's life was really annoying.
She didn't expect a good-for-nothing who couldn't cultivate to be so lucky. Just because of an old man's random prophecy, she was engaged to the Crown Prince when she was born, so her grandfather protected her all the time.
However, he knew that the Crown Prince was one of the most talented young men in the Topsun Empire. He had reached the peak of the Spirit Xuan Realm in only 17 years and was also the future crown prince. His appearance was certainly extraordinary. In the eyes of the world, he could also be regarded as a god-like existence!
"Divineness can't be attacked lightly!"
Such an excellent man could only be matched with an equally excellent woman!
How could a good-for-nothing who couldn't cultivate tarnish the Crown Prince?
For a moment, Feng was 90% of the public enemy of all the women in the Imperial Capital.
All of them gritted their teeth at her and wished they could kill her immediately.
Feng Jiao, on the other hand, could be considered a martial arts genius. With her looks, other than that b*tch Feng Jiu, in the Topsun Empire, no one would dare to claim that she was number one. It was a pity that such a good condition had lost to an old man's "Nonsense".
Feng Jiao's heart was filled with hatred, as if she was afraid that Feng Jiu would not die. The purple profound sword in her hand pierced straight into the white clothed girl's heart and stabbed down with all her might.
"Go to hell, bitch!"