The sound of the small table breaking reached everyone's ears, and everyone's hearts trembled slightly, and no one dared to raise their heads.
There were a lot of people kneeling below, and except for Xuanyuan Yehan, Xuanyuan Muyang, and Murong Li, no one dared to raise their heads. Murong Li looked at the small table that had turned into ashes.
She admires Emperor Xuanyuan in her heart. She has always respected the strong. You must know that the small table is made of pure gold. Since ancient times, there has been a saying, 'Real gold is not afraid of fire.'
However, this small table made of pure gold turned into ashes with just one slap from Emperor Xuanyuan. One can imagine how strong Emperor Xuanyuan was.
Even she in her previous life couldn't do it.
Murong Li's desire to become stronger became stronger and stronger, and she couldn't help but despise herself. She had been in this world for a few months, but she had become lazy.
The top priority now is to train this body well. It can't be so weak anymore.
Sighing, she had felt her pulse before. Not only was this body stupid, but it had also been weak since childhood and was not suitable for martial arts at all.
However, she decided to go against the will of fate! She had to make the unsuitable become suitable!
She looked at Emperor Xuanyuan with firm eyes.
She wants to surpass Emperor Xuanyuan, she wants to surpass Lian Qi!
"The evil barrier was also born to you and your mother-in-law." Xuanyuan Yehan sneered beside him, his voice was light, with a hint of desolation, a hint of nostalgia, and a hint of unnoticeable vulnerability.
Everyone took a breath when they heard Xuanyuan Yehan's words.
However, a trace of astonishment flashed in Emperor Xuanyuan's eyes, but it passed quickly.
Murong Li slowly turned her head to look at Xuanyuan Yehan, who still looked indifferent. But she knew that Xuanyuan Yehan felt very uncomfortable at this moment.
She didn't know why he felt uncomfortable.
Her hand gently grasped Xuanyuan Yehan's wrist, as if to give him some comfort.
Although Xuanyuan Yehan may have a purpose in approaching her, Xuanyuan Yehan helped her a lot after all. She should do something for him that she could do more or less.
Xuanyuan Yehan curled his lips, shook off Murong Li's hand, and fixed his eyes on the man wearing a dragon robe standing on a high position. The smile on Xuanyuan Yehan's lips was extremely ironic.
Emperor Xuanyuan looked at this familiar face with a dazed look in his eyes. The sarcastic curve of Xuanyuan Yehan's mouth made his heart suffocate. He restrained his emotions and said coldly: "Get out of the palace!"