"Jin Hua and Yin Hua, the twin flowers of Beihai Country, I've long admired your reputation."
Ye Xuan chuckled lightly, his hands clenched tightly, as a wave of hidden strength enveloped his fists.
"And you are?"
The twin flowers of Beihai Country were inseparable.
The woman with a gold earring in her ear, chest out, gazed coldly at Ye Xuan and asked.
"I am Tang Xuan."
Ye Xuan sneered contemptuously.
He knew that the woman with the gold earring in her right ear was surely Jin Hua.
"Jin Hua wields a sword; Yin Hua a blade. It's always been said that the twin flowers of Beihai Country, when combined, are invincible. I wonder if that's true?"
Ye Xuan stared intently at Jin Hua and asked sternly.
"You will find out if you try."
Jin Hua smiled eerily.
From her right hand, suddenly, appeared a tiny knife, only finger-length, sharp like a scalpel.
"Heh heh."
