Previously, she thought Cui Ye Zheng was crazy when he said he would commit seppuku if he lost. But now, Wang Dadong also said he would commit seppuku if he lost...
She didn't care whether Cui Ye Zheng would commit seppuku, but what if Wang Dadong lost? Would he really have to commit seppuku?
Hearing Long Qiuyu's voice, Wang Dadong turned around and smiled at her, "Long'er, don't you need a sword? I'll win his sword for you later."
Long Qiuyu was almost exploding with anger upon hearing this. Wang Dadong was betting his life just to win her a sword.
"Mr. Cui Ye Zheng, this matter has exceeded my control. I must seek approval from our leader to decide whether to continue the duel," Long Qiuyu took a deep breath, hoping Hao Wentao could stop this farce.
If the peace between the two countries was truly harmed, she would be the sinner.
Just then, Hao Wentao walked over.
"I agree to let the duel continue," Hao Wentao said indifferently.
