The two stood their ground, glaring at each other.
Zhu Qilan didn't want to alert the relatives-cum-enemies, so she stayed put without uttering a word under Lu Bei's unyielding gaze.
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"Enough, stop being angry. Let's both step back. Cousin, you concede, and I won't hold a grudge. Is that okay?"
Lu Bei let go, growing increasingly curious. What had her enemy done to defy their ancestors' decision, and miraculously cure her chronic princess syndrome?
In the middle of the scene, infighting grew intense.
Zhu Shihan, covered in Imperial Sect skills, looked down on the miscellaneous and chaotic skills of Zhu Shilin. He regarded his opponent as a younger brother and was certain of his victory in the battle.
However, once the fighting started, the situation was different.
