Wang Shouzhe watched from below, his heart pounding with fear. In his urgency, he shouted, "My lady, if you can't go on, surrender!"
Old Ancestor Xuan Fu heaved a sigh. If Ruolan had been diligently cultivating all this time, even if she couldn't defeat it now, she wouldn't be in such a dire state.
It's all that brat's fault. The world might lose a potentially supreme Sky Pride because of him.
Suddenly, Liu Ruolei's eyes flickered with what seemed like a plan. She quickly yelled, "Sister, you must become stronger. Think about it, if something happens to you, your husband can remarry."
"What!?" Wang Shouzhe broke into a cold sweat. What was Ruolei saying? How could she curse her sister and slander her brother-in-law like that?
Regardless, once she said that.
An invisible, yet all too familiar, killing intent seemed to brew within Liu Ruolan on the Trial Platform, causing her delicate body to tremble.
