Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The forest to the west of the city was vast and flat. Qin Muyan had arrived early in the morning, waiting there with his gleaming Chiye Sword.
Chu Yihan and Su Yingxue seemed to have a telepathic connection. Although they hadnât arranged to meet, they both arrived simultaneously.
Su Yingxue ran to Chu Yihanâs side. âYour Highness!â
Chu Yihan saw the worry on her beautiful face and reassured her, gently pressing her forehead. âDonât be afraid. Iâll be fine.â
Su Yingxue smiled bitterly. She truly didnât know how to respond to this comfort.
How could there be no accidents in a battle between experts?
âYingxue, if 1 defeat Chu Yihan today, will you blame me?â Qin Muyan walked over to Su Yingxue and asked, his expression serious, not at all like he was joking.
Su Yingxueâs heart sank.
âYou wonât have the chance,â Chu Yihan immediately interjected, cutting off the difficult question he had posed to Su Yingxue.
Before the match began, they silently agreed, âRegardless of life or death, victory will be determined!â
Chu Yihan nodded. âRegardless of life or death, victory will be determined!â
In other words, they wouldnât stop until one emerged victorious!
âOh my god, theyâre not backing down. Are they going to fight to the death?â Su Miaoyan exclaimed, covering her face in shock. This gamble was too significant!
âYour Highness, this wonât do! If you donât return, how will I explain it to the Eldest Princess?â Wei Jue knelt, his forehead dripping with sweat, expressing his worry.
Qin Muyan lifted him and said, âTake my body back. Mother wonât blame you if she sees it. 1 was born for war and will die for it!â
Wei Jue was speechless.
He felt that his life might be taken away with Qin Muyanâs corpse!
However, in the Great Wei Dynasty, Qin Muyan had always been resolute. No one could change his decisions. Everyone knew this.
No matter how worried Wei Jue was, it was futile.
He, Su Yingxue, and the others all retreated ten feet away.
Su Yingxueâs heart was filled with suspense as she silently prayed that the match between these two wouldnât be so intense. Suddenly, there was a loud bang.
âBang, bang, bang!â
Chu Yihan and Qin Muyan clashed. The surrounding trees shattered, and a powerful wave of air burst through the sky, bouncing in all directions.
âAlt, help!â
The others managed to avoid it, but Su Miaoyan shouted in fear.
Su Yingxue hugged her and flew back a few steps. Although she dodged quickly, her arm was still injured by the air wave, with a few cuts.
âAre you alright, Miss Su?â Mo Qi hurriedly ran over, concerned.
âSister, youâre bleeding!â Su Miaoyan hugged Su Yingxueâs arm, distressed.
Su Yingxue calmly took out the medicine bottle and had Su Miaoyan apply the medicine to her.
The stinging sensation of the medicine on her skin made her grimace.
The others looked at her and thought she was in pain.
But she knew it wasnât because of the pain, but because the feeling of being injured was a little unfamiliar.
It had been a long time since she had been injured, as Zi Wei had always meticulously protected her.
She hadnât seen Zi Wei for a few days.
He probably left in anger.
Su Yingxueâs smile was a little bitter. Before she could come to her senses, Chu Yihan and Qin Muyan both took a few steps back.
Chu Yihan used his sword to prop himself up and barely managed to stabilize his body. On the other hand, Qin Muyan held his saber and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. His face was pale from the severe injuries.
âYour Highness!â
Wei Jue was sweating profusely.
In front of him, Qin Muyan struggled to stand up and laughed heartily.. âChu Yihan, youâre truly amazing! But 1 am not inferior!â