Wang Zhaojun's face sank like water, and she cast a cold, piercing glance at the chief female official, her lips parting slightly: "Who I am, you need not know."
"Men, seize her!" The chief female official flew into a rage. How dare this nameless nobody act so presumptuously here? She was taking her far too lightly.
"Heh." Wang Zhaojun sneered, waving the Manjushaka in her hand as slender floral filaments instantly shot forward.
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