Drop by drop, an amber liquid dripped from Shangguan Yunyi's pant leg, flowed down her fair feet and elegant wooden clogs, and spilled onto the noble golden land of the Divine Ruins.
Yellow has its high and low.
So do people.
Xie Tian thought this way.
Facing the seemingly absent-minded Xie Tian, Shangguan Yunyi's Adam's apple moved numerous times, managing with great difficulty to stammer out a harsh voice.
"Luo, Luo Bu, do, do you dare to, to, to, to duel?"
In a sentence filled with terror, only the word "duel" carried a semblance of firmness.
But amplifying that firmness ten thousand times wouldn't be enough to arouse Xie Tian's desire for a duel.
He didn't want to duel.
He only wanted to kill.
Yet he agreed to the opponent.
"Alright."
Phew...
Upon hearing the words, Shangguan Yunyi finally exhaled a breath she had held in due to trembling fear, lest she die from fright.
"There's still a chance!"
"Just keep a distance from him!"
