Princess Against the World

The old man shook his head and sighed, holding up the water to sprinkle a flower: "Things prosper and then decline. This has been the truth since ancient times!"

Ling Luoyu didn't bother him, just stood quietly with him.

After a long while, he shook his head softly: "That's all, since I have made up my mind and come out, I will do it again. It can be regarded as for the sake of the old friendship and preserving a little bit of their family's blood..."

Ling Luoyu was waiting for such an opportunity!

——If you have to stand up for Matcha, you won’t be able to convince the public unless you take action.

But if you do it, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble!

Now, with the help of this martial arts cultivator, it is much simpler.

With his former identity and status, no matter whether he was a king or a queen, he would not dare to be too stubborn when he opened his mouth.

In this way, her future troubles were indirectly solved.

"Old man, don't know what to call me?"

"Call me a life stealer!"

“…stealer of life?”

"Compared to my clan members and relatives, everyone is dead...Among the people I know, I am the only one left alive, trying to survive...so let's call him a thief!"

"...Steal senior!"

The news that the thief killed the soldier and watered the flowers with his blood soon reached the ears of Chaya and the queen.

Their mother and son were having a dispute over Ling Luoyu's matter. When they heard about this incident, both of them looked extremely ugly——

"Mi'er, where did you get this god of plague? If you call such a person to come to our Shark tribe, aren't you asking for trouble?"

"Mother, you have seen a little bit of the cultivation methods of those two people... With such cultivation, do you think your son has the ability to stop them from coming?"

"Then what should we do now? One wave after another... The matter of the two strangers has not yet been resolved. What happened to this murderous old man? We, the Shark Race, have bumped into Poseidon. Has it caused punishment?"

"Mother, concubine, the matter has come to this, what's the use of saying this? Why don't you just follow my instructions, don't make the matter bigger, repair it with your sister in time, and let this matter pass safely..."

"It's easy for you to say! If you want me to show friendship to that little hooves of Matcha, there's no way I can do that!"

"Mother, concubine, one moment and another, now we are at a disadvantage. When we should show weakness, we must show weakness, and when we should be soft, we must be soft!"

"Submit? My majestic queen, do you want to submit to a refugee like her?"

"She is my sister..."

"She is a stumbling block to the throne!"

"..."

Every time she mentioned this, her mother's expression would become quite ferocious, making Chaya very helpless.

He really doesn't understand--

"Mother, why do you care so much about your sister... The throne of the Sharman Clan has always been passed down from male to female, and the existence of women is just an accessory of men! How can the throne be passed on to your sister while I am here? Not to mention that Your Majesty is in a coma now. Even if he is sober, he will not pass the throne to his sister... Concubine, why are you in such a hurry to kill people and silence them?!"

"What do you know?" The queen's voice was stern, tears suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she was hysterical and crazy: "My mother has planned for you all her life, and you...you treat me like this, so what do I do before? Isn't it true? It was all in vain, a plan wasted?!”

The queen's tears made Chaya's hardened attitude soften instantly.