The accident happened suddenly, and the remaining female disciples in the hall were caught off guard. They screamed, surrounded the two, and drew their swords to face Jiang Xuan.
"stop!"
"what!"
"Don't hurt our second lady!"
The female disciples in the hall drew their swords, and the disciples of the Xuanzi Banner who were standing at the entrance of the hall drew their weapons one after another, although they did not know what to do.
Jiang Yu was lying on the cold ground, horrified, but she never expected that Jiang Xuan could see through his identity in one sentence.
However, in this horror, there were some secret, indescribable joys.
Interesting, this young master Jiang is really a very interesting character.
"Hahaha..."
Jiang Yu's gaze lingered on the delicate and handsome face of the young man.
There seemed to be a layer of frost on Jiang Xuan's face, and he pointed towards the girl's eyebrows.