Chapter 2817
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"Jingkuang, what are you thinking about?"
Yue Manlan couldn't help but ask when she saw Lan Jingkuang's worried expression.
"I'm wondering if Qingyan listened to me and chose to give up on today's deathmatch."
Yue Manlan frowned. "If Qingyan gives up today, then we'll be finished for the rest of our days."
"You're wrong. If Qingyan accepts, then we'll be finished for the rest of our days." Lan Jingkuang shook his head.
"Why?" Yue Manlan didn't understand. "With Qingyan's strength, I don't think she'll lose against Baili Hongzhuang. In my opinion, it's better to have a head-on battle.
Once Qingyan wins, we'll be able to turn defeat into victory. "
"You still don't understand. Whether it's strength or personality, Qingyan can't compare to Baili Hongzhuang. Since Baili Hongzhuang dared to propose a deathmatch, it proves that she has the confidence to win.
Once Qingyan agrees, she'll fall into Baili Hongzhuang's trap. "
Lan Jingkuang's eyes were deep. He never felt that he was weaker than Lan Yunxiao, but when it came to Lan Qingyan and Baili Hongzhuang, he couldn't deny that Baili Hongzhuang was better than Lan Qingyan.
This child's will was so steady that it was terrifying. She had single-handedly orchestrated such a good show. If it was an ordinary person, it would be hard to imagine.
"You're underestimating Qingyan too much. I think Qingyan is the most powerful."
Yue Manlan didn't care. In her heart, no one could compare to Lan Qingyan.
However, at this moment, a cold voice slowly came from the front of the prison.
"Yue Manlan, this time your beautiful dream will be completely shattered."
Hearing this, Yue Manlan's gaze froze. She hurriedly looked at the entrance of the prison and saw Mu Lingbing slowly walking over.
The moment Mu Lingbing appeared, Yue Manlan's expression instantly darkened.
"Mu Lingbing, what are you doing here?!"
The person Yue Manlan didn't want to see the most was Mu Lingbing. She had lost too thoroughly.
"All these years, every time you went to the Yue Clan's prison to see me, why didn't you ask yourself what you were doing?"
Seeing Yue Manlan again, the coldness in Mu Lingbing's eyes didn't lessen.
Yue Manlan's words were stuck in her throat. She could only stare coldly at Mu Lingbing. Compared to the arrogance she had felt in the past nineteen years, the feeling now was extremely unbearable.
"What did you mean by that?" Lan Jing stared at Mu Ling Bing, his eyes wild with rage.
Mu Lingbing glanced at Lan Jingkuang. "Lan Qingyan is already dead, so you don't have to hold on to any hope."
As soon as these words were spoken, Lan Jingkuang and Yue Manlan were both stunned. Their faces were filled with disbelief.
"That's impossible!" Yue Manlan screamed. "You're talking nonsense!"
"Could it be that she participated in the Deathmatch?" Lan Jing Kuang frowned. Though he was shocked, he did not lose his composure.
"Looks like you already know."
"Even if Qingyan participated in the deathmatch, she would never lose to Baili Hongzhuang!"
Yue Manlan's eyes flashed red, and her heart couldn't help but tremble. She absolutely couldn't believe that all of this was real.
"It looks like you still don't have a proper understanding of your daughter's strength."
Seeing Yue Manlan's hysterical appearance, Mu Lingbing's lips slowly curved into a smile.
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