A brutal fight, with both men completely exhausted and unable to move. Drops of blood stained the ground, their source unknown. Xie Xun's face bore some injuries, though not as alarming as those on Fang Chuning. However, Fengyu knew that the wounds beneath their clothing must be severe. When the two struggled to climb up from the snow, Xie Xun groaned, not knowing where he was hurt. Blood filled his mouth, and he spat it out fiercely, glaring at Fang Chuning with an intense resolve, as if ready to keep fighting.
This fight wouldn't end until neither of them could stand!
"Your Highness... how about we stop now!" General Xu Zhou scratched his head, worried that continuing the fight would lead to tragedy.
