“Ceylon, stop!” A fierce shout resounded in the darkness. King Dingxi was striding to them, with a pair of eagle eyes fixed coldly on Infanta Ceylon.

Infanta Ceylon frowned and withdrew her strength. But the barbs on her whip hooked on the guard and tore off the entire front part of his rode.

“What are you doing here?” King Dingxi stared at Infanta Ceylon and asked with a chilling tone.

Infanta Ceylon sneered. “Father, you’ve brought ...