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The Princess of the Holy Land could only refer to one individual so she wanted to confirm it again.

It’s said that the “Princess” was the most treasured prize of the Lord of the Holy Land. Among the many aristocratic families or super powers out there, only this single princess could enjoy such high level of favouritism from their parents. What’s more, it’s said the girl’s father was an extremely overprotective person as well….

“Ye Ying!” Lu Zhong (red-robe) face got dreadfully cold, “How dare you threaten the Princess here! Even if I had a hundred lives in my hand, I would never dare to say something so outrageous like hitting the Wit… I mean Princess!”

Boom!

First it was the massive explosion in Ye Ying’s head, followed closely by the empty state of mind. As a result, all traces of blood have left the girl’s face as she faltered backwards in disbelief.

NO……

IMPOSSIBLE!

THIS WOMAN IS THE PRINCESS OF THE HOLY LAND, THE ONE ENVIED BY ALL THE FEMALES IN THIS WORLD?!

“Impossible!” A shrewd scream suddenly burst out from the ground.

It was Old Madam Ye, her face twisted and enraged by the truth. She resents everyone, including the world.

“This wild wench couldn’t possibly be the Princess of the Holy Land. Impossible, all of you must be lying to me. It’s a mistake!”

Yes, they’re either lying or making a mistake! How can this uncultivated wild wench be a princess of such a great power? The Lord of the Holy Land must be blind to love such a rude impudent girl.

Thank goodness my Ye Ying is not like this. She’s clever and well-behaving, the polar opposite of what is bad.

“Hey,” shifting her head over to her friend then, Chu Yi Yi’s smile was sinister and scary. “Di Xiao Wan, want to have a bet on who can leave more bruises?”

“Okay,” the demon princess readily nods in return. “I will be responsible for the lower body and you the upper half. As for the face… we will give it to Lan Xiaoyun! How dare she try to snatch my brother and nephew! Let’s see how she will do that after we are through with her!”

Rolling up her sleeve, Chu Yi Yi slowly steps forward in an intimidating manner.

Now Ye Ying was truly frightened as the three girls surrounded herself. She could tell there’s no escape and the impending future couldn’t be good in any form.

“AHHH!!!”

For some reason, the sky was extraordinarily brilliant this afternoon. However, this wondrous scene was soon shattered when a heart wrenching scream rocked the air and the occupants on this mountain.

Perhaps its due to the deadline quickly drawing close, but aside from the disciples and uninvolved individuals, pretty much all of the alchemists coming for convention had ignored the commotion. They’re far too busy with their own work to care about another’s misery.

As for Ye Ying’s torture, who knows how long it lasted. The only thing the girl knew afterwards was her own aching body. There’s so much bruises and pain that she could faint at any moment. But in the end, she endured and made it through the ordeal.

“My granddaughter, my precious granddaughter!”

When everyone eventually dispersed after being done with the show, it was Old Madam Ye who rushed over to the girl’s side first. The old granny was trembling all over as she examined the dazed looking patience.

“Answer me please Ying’er, please answer Grandmother!’

Still bloodshot in the eyes, Ye Ying didn’t react as she eyed the sky. However, the swollen sting on her bruises eventually brought her back to attention.

“Grandma, I want revenge!” There’s not an ounce of beauty left in the girl’s outer contour, only a corrosive hatred that could melt the target. “I want vengeance for today’s pain!”

“But… but…”

If the other party really is the Holy Land’s princess then how?