Just when Nangong Meng was somewhat panicked, the two Martial Emperors stared at Li Xiaoqiang and said sternly, "Li Xiaoqiang, don't mess around, this is our Princess. If you really dare to act recklessly, I guarantee you'll die without a complete corpse."
Hearing the two Martial Emperors threaten him, Li Xiaoqiang laughed and said, "My Martial Emperor brothers, you shouldn't talk to me like this. Didn't you hear what those people said on the way here?"
As Li Xiaoqiang spoke, his other hand directly lifted the chin of Nangong Meng and said, "I've heard that Nangong Yan might have already met her end within the Mausoleum of the Undying Immortal Emperor. Tell me, little witch, what do you think you amount to without your father?"
"Let me think... a fart, no, that won't do, that's too vulgar and not the right description. You should be just a homeless, pitiful child."
