"Clang!" Suddenly, a wooden qin appeared in Lin Yuexin's arms, a resonant "clang clang" of the qin representing her unwillingness and anger. She, absolutely would not allow that man to take her beloved away.
"No! Sister Yuel Xin! Don't!" Seeing the wooden qin appear, Princess Zi Yun hastily shouted in panic, but before her words could finish, she was interrupted by Lin Yuexin:
"Zi Yun, there's no need to persuade me anymore, today he must die!" Having said this, Lin Yuexin no longer paid attention to Princess Zi Yun and, cradling the qin, sped toward Shi Feng at the mountain's peak, breaking through the air.
"Sister Yuel Xin!" Watching Lin Yuexin's white figure fly away swiftly, anxiety was written all over the beautiful face of Princess Zi Yun. At this moment, she didn't want to see either of the two get hurt.
"Look, it's Lin Yuexin, she's made her move! She's flying towards the mountain's peak."