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Chapter 771

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In the entire eastern field, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Na Mu Cuo and Chu Shao Yang's match. Only Mo Chuan's eyes were focused on her.

He saw her red cloak flutter in the wind, reflecting a faint pink on her snow-white cheeks. He saw the wind blow her feather-like black hair, brushing past her face. He suddenly wanted to help her tuck it behind her ears. He also saw that her eyes were like water, staring blankly at a flagpole that was being blown by the wind. She did not pay attention to the two people fighting in the field, and there was no sorrow or anxiety between her brows. There was only calmness and indifference.

She did not seem to care who won or lost, nor did she care who her fate belonged to. She was just immersed in her own thoughts.

Mo Chuan really wanted to ask her what she was thinking right now.

However, his identity restricted his footsteps. He could only stand motionlessly on the stage and quietly stare at her.

"Aiya, almost! Just a bit more and third brother's sword would have pierced Na Mu Cuo's right arm. It's a pity he dodged it, truly a pity! "

Chu Shao Bai beside him suddenly gave a regretful cry and stomped his feet, causing Mo Chuan who was staring at Chen Ning to come back to his senses.

Mo Chuan looked at the field and the situation became very clear. Because of the treasure sword in his hand, Chu Shao Yang was gaining the upper hand. Na Mu Cuo could only dodge and did not have the ability to fight back at all.

"Shao Bai, do you really want your third brother to win?" Mo Chuan softly said.

"I ….." Chu Shao Bai gritted his teeth, not knowing how to reply.

His heart was filled with contradictions. Seeing his third brother gain the upper hand, he couldn't help being secretly happy because if his third brother won, she could stay in West Chu and he could see her from time to time.

But if she really stayed, his third brother would lock her up in chains and lock her up like a prisoner, making her lose her freedom and happiness forever. Like this, would she still be happy?

If it was like this, it would be better for Na Mu Cuo to win and take her far away. Although she would be tens of thousands of miles away and they would never meet again, in that vast prairie, she would be able to fly freely like an eagle …..

Freedom and being unrestrained, this was what she wanted. She would be happy with these two things, so why did he have to keep her by his third brother's side and make her suffer for the rest of her life?

"I want Na Mu Cuo to win!" Chu Shao Bai said word for word.

"Oh?" Mo Chuan was a bit surprised and turned to look at him.

He saw the determined expression on the young man's face and guessed what he was thinking, so he couldn't help giving a slight nod.

"Then what about the emperor? Who do you want to win? "Chu Shao Bai suddenly turned his head and looked right at Mo Chuan, asking in a straightforward and bold manner.

"… …" Mo Chuan avoided his aggressive gaze and turned his head in a noncommittal manner.

This was a question that he could not answer and could not answer.

No matter who won or who lost, she would never be his!

"Your Majesty, please forgive Shaobai for saying something disrespectful. Your actions today have greatly disappointed me." Chu Shao Bai spoke again, but this time he used a secret sound transmission. His lips slightly opened and only he and Mo Chuan could hear him.

Mo Chuan's back turned stiff. He did not turn around and did not say a word.

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