Wang Hanyi's heart sank. Yue Lan's tone made it clear that she was also interested in Yun Lintian. This meant he, an outsider, would have to leave.
In other places, Wang Hanyi wouldn't hesitate to challenge Yue Lan. But here, he had no advantage. It would be akin to suicide.
"Since the Blue Moon God wishes to meet him, I shall take my leave," Wang Hanyi said politely, preparing to depart.
"Do you think you can leave?" Ji Xiaoman retorted coldly, her crimson blade glowing ominously.
Wang Hanyi smiled and replied, "Don't be rude, Xiaoman. We've already caused enough commotion here."
"Die!" Ji Xiaoman hissed, swinging her crimson blade towards Wang Hanyi.
The air crackled with tension as Ji Xiaoman's blade, a crimson blur, sliced through the air.
Wang Hanyi's eyes narrowed. He knew he could not afford to lose his temper, not with Yue Lan watching. He raised his shimmering spear, its unholy energy pulsating with a sinister intensity.
