A huge boom echoed around the palace as the giant tornado crashed into the slim, fair palm standing in its way. Not only was her hand not diced up, the tornado was scattered instead.
The shockwaves made the entire eastern palace tremble, and the assassins and guards who had been locked in a fierce battle were thrown to the ground.
This was the power within just a single strike!
The woman smiled sweetly. "Your cultivation was slightly lower than mine to begin with, and now, you have to protect both the crown prince and princess. That makes you even less of a match for me."
Shi Miao calmed the swirling blood and ki within his body as he replied, "The winner of our contest will be determined soon enough. Do you only fight with your mouth?"
The woman's eyes turned cold. "You're courting death!"
She attacked even more viciously, aiming straight at his vital spots.
Shi Miao was stunned. What did I say to make you this angry?
