Huan Wuji sneered, his face carrying a dismissive smile.
He was sure of dealing with the two of them, not believing they had the capital to fight him to the death.
"Wanting to die? It's not that easy. Nangong Jing, I'll kill your little lover first, then capture you, and by then, there's no worry your brother won't give in."
Cold light flashed in Huan Wuji's eyes as he stared at the two, not taking their attitude seriously at all.
A blush briefly appeared on Ling Qin's face, and she gritted her teeth, saying, "A dog can't bark out ivory."
Nangong Jing's expression was also icy, and the two stood side by side like a pair of divine couples, now with a determined look, ready to fight to the death.
Qin Hao couldn't help but laugh out loud, having already seen through it; that so-called lover, Ling Qin, was not a man at all but a woman disguised as a man.
Maybe others couldn't see it, but they couldn't fool him.
Qin Hao looked at people's essence directly, not their appearance.
