Bloodshed Princess

Inside the sky tomb that was covered in ice and snow, the jade door slowly opened, and a man dressed in silver light armor walked in quickly, until he arrived outside an inner room that was sealed in ice for a thousand years. Only then did he stop his steps, did he not dare to take another step forward, and only respectfully lowered his head and said: "Your Highness, this subordinate has received Fen Yue's pigeon message."

After a long time, the bright purple figure that had been silently standing next to the ice coffin raised his hand and caressed the ice coffin. The thousand year old ice was covered with a layer of frigid air that could freeze any martial arts master, but when his hand touched the coffin, the cold air gradually disappeared.

Zhangsun Jinghuan looked at the woman laying in the ice coffin for a long while without saying a word. After a while, he took off the human skin mask, and under his shocking appearance, he could not hide his faint longing. His slightly thin lips curved slightly, and his tall and proud figure laid on top of the ice coffin.

Mother, your son is unfilial. He only comes once every three years to pay respects.

After two incense sticks of time, His Highness still hadn't come out from the inner chamber. The people waiting outside naturally didn't dare to act rashly.

The current Cang Hong was within the control of his highness, but the person he wanted to protect the most in his youth could only lie in this ice-cold place forever, sleeping for a long time.

Just as he was recalling those years ago, his vision was suddenly covered by a layer of purple. He was stunned, then quickly bowed his head respectfully, not daring to take a peek inside when his highness opened the jade door.

"Tai Hong." Zhangsun Jinghuan came out from the inner room, and as if he had floated across the sky, his purple-colored wide clothes made it seem as if they were filled with purple red demon roses, the wind was like waves, and his clothes fluttered as they covered the sun and moon.

"Your Highness." Only then did Tai Hong raise his head, with a solemn face, his silver armour started to shine brightly in the palace that was dug by the ice cave two years ago.

"What news did Fen Yue get?"

Tai Hong hurriedly took out a piece of thin paper with a secret message written on it and handed it over to his. "Fen Yue said in the letter that a troop of cavalrymen is coming through the return to the forest, wanting to break into the Longevity Hall and enter the Snow Valley. Although that troop of cavalrymen have already been buried in the Longevity Hall, they still find the mark of the Futu on the sword."

Zhangsun Jinghuan looked at the letter in his hand and calmly replied: "Futu has been spying on Golden Armoured Army for many years, so it is not surprising that they have made such movements. It is already a miracle that this troop of riders could pass through return to the forest.

"What does Your Highness think?" Tai Hong paused for a moment, then suddenly raised his head to look at the master in front of him who had put on his human skin mask once again.

Zhangsun Jinghuan did not say a word. He glanced back at the tightly shut jade door behind him, his gaze slightly chilly and calm.

After walking out of the ice palace, he stood on the stone platform outside the cave and looked at the snow mountains around the front of the cave.

"How many people do you think will have the courage to jump down the Extreme Saint Snow Mountain?" His purple robes fluttered gently in the cold wind, silver dragon patterns flowing with a strange light.

Tai Hong was startled for a moment, then suddenly frowned: "Your Highness, you mean that there are soldiers splitting up, one side rushing through the return to the forest with a dangerous move, and the other side climbing the peak of the Extreme Saint Snow Mountain, but all of these paths are dead!"

Zhangsun Jinghuan wore a smile that was not a smile on his face as he looked at everything in the Snow Valley with a calm and disdainful gaze, "What if someone has already made it into the Snow Valley alive?"

"It shouldn't be possible, but if it's as His Highness said, even if this person were to enter, he wouldn't be able to escape alive."

"With the appearance of the Golden Armoured Army who has disappeared for a hundred years, I'm afraid this calamity will not stop for the time being." Zhangsun Jinghuan's eyes looked far into the distance at the tip of the snowy mountain. His deep eyes were as chaotic as autumn water, and his thin lips faintly parted as he spoke with an irresistible coldness: "Find out who leaked the secret in the valley. Kill."

"Then the one in the snow valley?"

Mingzi's figure quietly turned around, her back facing the valley. She slowly closed her eyes and faintly frowned: "Leave no one behind."