The Ninth Prince's gaze was sharp.
"What did you say?"
His face darkened.
"Ninth Prince," the Twelfth Princess Tang Rongrong said, "he said you can't draw your sword in front of him."
She finished speaking and sneered.
"Ninth Prince, he looks down on you!"
The Ninth Prince raised his hand, gripping the sword in his hand, and stared at Yang Yan.
"Hahaha, look down on me? Do you deserve to?
And you say I can't draw my sword in front of you.
Are you joking?
*Do you not know what the Sword Realm is, what the Third Level of Sword Force is, the Mind Realm?*" he said mockingly.
The Ninth Prince placed the sword in his hand in front of him.
"The Green Blade Dark Sword in my hand is so well-matched with me!
Whatever I command it to do, it does!
It has long been one with my body and my mind.
I've used it to kill countless small fry, and yet you say I can't draw my sword!
*Anyone here agree with what he says?*" he asked.
People around laughed.
