"So, you're very strong, I know, Hani can't compare to you, but she just doesn't want to admit it. Otherwise, just give in, beg her for mercy, and I'll make her let you go."
Ye Ning shook her head with a chuckle, "Don't bully me because I'm a newbie. If I did that, she'd kill me immediately. No, I won't do it, Harun. I have no animosity towards you. I did do something to your sister, but it was a fair bet. If I didn't have the skill, I'd have been the one to lose an arm, and I wouldn't blame her. Right now, I don't feel anything else. I'm just thinking, after so many years of training, to die here—I'm not reconciled."
Ye Ning looked at him, "I've known about you for a long time, Harun. You've been at this for many years, trained longer than I have, you should know the hardships one goes through in training."
She knew about him all along?
This brought a hint of secret joy to Harun's heart.
