"A good show?" Luo Yunzhu asked, interest sparking in her eyes.
Feng Tianlan nodded and replied, "Two more hours to go. Let's rest before heading to the banquet at the Fragrance Restaurant."
"Didn't you say you don't fancy dining with dogs?" Luo Yunzhu relished throwing shade at the Third Prince.
"Yet, some do."
Luo Yunzhu listened, and her eyes shone with anticipation. "Spill. What do you have up your sleeves? Psyche me up a little!"
"You'll see later." Her body was fragile, vulnerable, and weak. She'd consumed too much energy without having practiced spiritual arts. She urgently needed to rest.
"Tianlan, you are such a boss today! Especially when you were whipping Feng Xiuyu, and that speech you delivered to the Third Prince. Ahh, speaking of the deathmatch at the battle ring, I keep thinking about the Wargod. He's such a divine-like being. What a perfect match for you..."
