The banquet continued, but Zhou Heng did not go back in; instead, he returned to the inn.
"What kind of princess is she, claiming to fight fairly among equals but then using the power of the Initial Separation Realm when she can't win? Shameless!" Lin Fuxiang grumbled angrily. Luckily, Zhou Heng quickly healed his injuries with his Bloodline Power, otherwise Nangong Yuerong would definitely have been harshly scolded.
"Talking behind someone's back is pointless. If you're going to reproach someone, do it to their face!" An Yumei, seeing Zhou Heng unharmed, also relaxed and continued to spar verbally with Lin Fuxiang.
"You think I'm afraid?" Lin Fuxiang jumped up.
"Then I'm really looking forward to your performance!" An Yumei giggled coquettishly, having easily trapped the impulsive girl.
Only then did Lin Fuxiang realize she'd been tricked, but not willing to show weakness before a major foe, she stubbornly retorted, "Just you wait and see!"
