Fan Xian stood at the door of Taiping Courtyard and looked sideways at the faint green in the courtyard. After he said those words, he didn't say another word. A dozen aces from Xinyang looked at him with faces full of astonishment. They didn't know what had happened in Jingdou. How could this Commissioner of the Overwatch Council, who should have been trapped in the Royal Palace, suddenly appear in front of Taiping Courtyard's door?
A gust of wind blew through the bamboo forest, calmly and faintly removing some of the heat around them. The Xinyang aces gave a low cry and charged toward Fan Xian. Fan Xian furrowed his brows and retreated. His left arm seemed to be able to twist and strike out. His fist, which had reached its limit, suddenly opened. Like an old tree opening its leaves, it slapped the side of an ace's face with a slap.
Although it didn't land, it still made half of the ace's teeth fall out. Fresh blood flowed as he fell to the ground and fainted.
Fan Xian stood on the tips of his toes. The Tyrannical zhenqi in his body surged out. His entire body shrunk. Like a faint shadow, he charged backward out of the encirclement. Looking at the people who gritted their teeth and charged over, his eyes became even more bloodshot. His hands trembled slightly.
Just as he had said to Sir Yan junior when he first set the time, the present Jingdou was basically an empty city for Fan Xian. The most powerful figures in the world that could threaten him had all been attracted to Dong Mountain by the Emperor. Regardless of whether it was the Northern Qi aces or the numbing ninth-level swordsmen in Dongyi, they were all attracted by that jade-like mountain like a magnet.
There were only three ninth-level aces in Jingdou. The old Qin Master was already dead, and Ye Zhong was on his side. Fan Xian had confidence that as long as he didn't sink into a chaotic army, who could kill him?
However, he had no way of knowing Wan 'er and Da Bao's whereabouts, so he didn't attack forcefully. Thus, he gambled again and came outside Taiping Courtyard to knock on the door. Perhaps this was a bit arrogant, but it was actually a kind of helplessness. Faced with the Eldest Princess's methods, even someone as dark and ruthless as Fan Xian could only temporarily shed his Tyrannical nature and find another way.
However, these Xinyang aces did not know that Sir Fan junior was preparing to attack with words. Amidst their shock, they attacked with all their strength. In just one exchange, someone was heavily injured. No one knew what kind of bloody battle would follow.
The aces charging toward Fan Xian suddenly stopped their steps. The crossbows sticking out of the walls of Taiping Courtyard also raised their arrowheads and no longer pointed at Fan Xian. Fan Xian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the crossbow bolts. He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. However, there were always too many helpless things in life. If he wanted Wan 'er and Da Bao to be safe, he could only lean toward the tiger mountain in front of him.
No one stopped Fan Xian from entering the courtyard again. Countless eyes watched his every move, whether openly or secretly. If he reacted in the slightest, the real attack would probably begin.
Because at this time, from the Taiping Courtyard came an extremely elegant and faint sound of a zither. The sound was like the gurgling of flowing water, calming one's heart and mind, causing those who heard it to feel uneasy and at ease.
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Since the Princess had already given the order through the sound of the guqin, the aces throughout Taiping Courtyard would no longer stop Fan Xian from entering. However, they had endless questions in their hearts. Why did the Princess want Fan Xian to enter? Did she not know how terrifying Fan Xian was? Why didn't she take advantage of the fact that Fan Xian had come alone to kill him in one blow?
A dozen people slowly escorted or watched Fan Xian into the front door of Taiping Courtyard. They then stopped in front of the second bridge. In front of them was a forbidden area. Without the Eldest Princess's personal order, no one was allowed to enter.
Fan Xian stood in front of the bridge and lowered his head to look at the wooden planks on the bridge. There were gaps between the planks through which he could see the clear river water below. The section of Liujing River in Taiping Courtyard was separated by a stone path to the island. It formed a pool of slow water like a level lake. The surface of the water seemed to be forever still and would not flow.
The quiet and peaceful sound of the zither came from the inner courtyard across the bridge and gently entered his ears. He lowered his head to look at the flowing water and tilted his ear to listen to the sound of the zither. It was as if he wanted to judge the current state of mind of the player.
A moment later, he carefully tidied his clothes and stepped onto the bridge. Walking steadily to the island, he pushed open the wooden door to the inner courtyard and raised his eyes to look calmly at the woman gently stroking the strings of the zither under the pavilion by the lake in the center of the island. Raising his hands, he bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings, Your Highness."
The sound of the zither did not stop at all because of this sudden greeting. That pair of slender fingers and white wrists plucked and stroked on the zither. It was still very steady.
Li Yunrui lowered her head slightly. It was as if she was putting all of her attention on the seven strings of the zither in front of her. However, her wrist lowered slightly. Her fingertips slid to the right end. Compared to the quiet sound earlier, the sound of the zither seemed even more reserved and elegant.
The little lake in the center of the island was rippled by the autumn wind. The stones by the lake were green and contrasted beautifully with the short, shallow hill around them. There was a pavilion on the hill, but the person and the zither were not in the pavilion. Instead, they were under a flowering tree. The stamens of the flowers on the tree were a faint pink. No one knew what they were called. The autumn wind ruffled the green pond and brushed against the tops of the flowering trees. The water moved and petals fell like rain. They landed on the Eldest Princess' wide-sleeved ancient robes like a slightly darker flower shadow.
Fan Xian looked quietly in that direction. He looked at Li Yunrui's calm and indifferent face that still could not hide its charm. Today, the Eldest Princess had not put on grand makeup. She had only slightly raised the tips of her brows, but her natural and romantic aura filled the entire garden. A head of beautiful black hair fell behind her shoulders. She had only used a silk handkerchief to pull it up behind her head. It made her appear even more elegant and at ease.
She was playing the zither with her head lowered. Her eyelids were slightly lowered. Her long eyelashes gently rested on her jade-like skin. It made Fan Xian involuntarily think of the pair of eyes his wife had inherited from her.
If one didn't know who she was and didn't purposely think of her age, then any man would have to admit this woman's charm.
Fan Xian walked along the green stones by the lakeside. He narrowed his eyes slightly in the sound of the zither. He then opened his mouth and said, "Yan Xiaoyi is dead."
The sound of the zither continued to hum softly. Occasionally, it would rise and make a few vibrating sounds to show that she had long known of this matter and didn't need to say more.
"Qin Heng is dead," Fan Xian said quietly as he stared at her hands.
Two fingers of Li Yunrui's right hand slid across the fourth string and pressed it a few times. The zither under her fingers made a leisurely sound.
Fan Xian didn't hesitate for a moment. His plain and powerful words pressed forward. "Qin Ye is also dead."
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Li Yunrui still did not raise her head. The speed at which the seven strings of the zither moved became slower and slower. It gradually became more sorrowful. However, the zither was elegant and light. It was sorrowful but not hurtful. The light thoughts of separation could be seen clearly. However, in the slight trembling of the wide sleeves behind her hands, it was faintly possible to capture the Eldest Princess's emotions.
Suddenly, the sound of the zither rose again. However, the sound of the zither had always been deep and elegant. No matter how fast the fingers moved, the range of the sound was always limited within that range. The playing, which should have been filled with hostility, used a slowness that was completely different from the speed to declare Yongzheng's sense of purity.
Only those who were confident could play the correct sound.
Fan Xian had already walked under the flowering trees and to her side. He lowered his head to look at the undulating strings like waves. Suddenly, he said, "People call me a scholar, but I actually know nothing about music. I'm afraid the thoughts you used, for me, are like playing the lute to a cow."
Li Yunrui had probably never heard of playing the lute to a cow. She continued to lower her head and stroked the strings, intoxicated and unconcerned. She didn't know who she was playing this song to. It just so happened that Fan Xian had come to Taiping at this time.
Fan Xian was thick-skinned and never knew what bashfulness was. Seeing that she was ignoring him, he smiled self-mockingly and sat down beside the Eldest Princess. He then looked at the side of her face and said very naturally, "Ye Zhong has betrayed us."
The sound of the zither suddenly became chaotic. With a muffled hum, it rose in spirals and spread through the green hills and flowering trees by the lake. The zither struggled, and three of them broke.
The Eldest Princess slowly raised her head and looked into Fan Xian's eyes. It only took a moment for her to recover her calm emotions. She said, "Every time I see you, it seems that I don't hear any good news."
Although the Eldest Princess and Fan Xian had stood on their own sides and endlessly fought and clashed, their struggle ran through the major events of the Qing court these few years. Strangely enough, Fan Xian and she had only seen each other a few times. This pair had become each other's greatest enemies, but they were actually not very familiar with each other.
"If you want to hear good news, then following the good news should be my head," Fan Xian said quietly to the Eldest Princess. Fan Xian spoke quietly to the Eldest Princess. His gaze casually swept around. Unfortunately, he did not discover anything. His gaze dimmed slightly for a moment.
At this time, the Eldest Princess's hands were quietly stroking the broken strings of the zither. Her eyes were slightly closed, and her originally extremely pale complexion seemed even whiter at this moment, even becoming transparent. The usual alluring blush was nowhere to be seen.
Fan Xian's sudden appearance in Taiping Courtyard was indeed beyond her expectations. This was because Fan Xian had moved too quickly. The people she had left in the rebel army had not had time to report the specific situation in Jingdou. She had already faintly sensed that something was wrong, so she didn't attack Fan Xian at the first opportunity. Instead, she had him come in and see how the latter half of the story happened.
Furthermore, she held Fan Xian's life in her hands, so she didn't care at all what kind of extraordinary abilities this son-in-law had.
However, Fan Xian's four consecutive facts made the Eldest Princess's state of mind finally relax. Although she had guessed Yan Xiaoyi's death long after Fan Xian had appeared in Jingdou, she couldn't help but feel slightly gloomy now that she had personally confirmed it. After all, this Governor had always been her trusted aide. She had raised him single-handedly and was loyal to her.
Qin Heng and Qin Ye's deaths also made the Eldest Princess's heart palpitate. She had not thought that the situation in Jingdou would develop like this. Fan Xian's last sentence revealed all the answers and finally made her angry.
After only being angry for a moment, the Eldest Princess had already calmed down. She opened her eyes. Her lips exhaled like orchids, but there was a faint sorrow. "Yet, you still came to beg me."
"Since I have come, you can guess what has happened in Jingdou." Fan Xian lowered his head slightly and sat naturally by the Eldest Princess's side. He and the Eldest Princess knew each other well. The reason he dared to enter the Courtyard alone and the Eldest Princess let him in was because they each held the other's life in their hands. Neither wanted to, at the first opportunity, cut off all possibilities.
The Eldest Princess had captured Wan 'er and Da Bao, and Fan Xian had already obtained an irreversible advantage in Jingdou.
Li Yunrui suddenly lowered her head. Her wide sleeves covered the broken string zither. Her light-colored clothing trembled slightly under the movement of her shoulders. She appeared very pitiful.
"I have come to beg you," Fan Xian said sincerely. "Let it go."
Hearing the words "let it go," Li Yunrui suddenly raised her head and looked at Fan Xian with an indifferent gaze. She didn't say a word. Although her gaze was indifferent, Fan Xian saw a bone-deep resentment in it. However, this resentment was clearly not directed at him. Instead, it was directed at someone who had seen through him and was directed at someone who was not present.
"Let it go? What right do you have to say these words to me? " Li Yunrui smiled slightly mockingly and picked up a faint flower petal from her shoulder. "For Ye Zhong to betray … this has indeed exceeded my expectations. However, since you have come, what do I have to worry about? Perhaps many people are afraid of your martial power, your brain, and the Overwatch Council. But, from the beginning, only I have never worried about your existence. "
Fan Xian was silent.
"Everyone thinks that under your glamorous appearance, you are ruthless." The Eldest Princess looked at him with slight mockery. "It has to be said, your disguise in the Overwatch Council these years has been very good. You made people think that at a critical juncture of great interest, you could transform into a person who would not recognize family. But, I know that you were never like that."
"So, you captured Wan 'er and Da Bao and did not let them go for even a moment." Fan Xian cut off her words.
"Two years ago, I said that you appear powerful, but in reality, you cannot withstand a single blow," Li Yunrui slowly said. "You care about too many people in this world. Your entire body is a lifeline. If I randomly grab one of them, you won't be able to turn things around. Otherwise, why would you not stay in Jingdou right now? Why would you sneak over to me?"
Fan Xian lowered his head. A moment later, he faintly said, "I have to admit, you are very good at reading people. I care about too many people. This makes it very inconvenient for me to do things."
"Using Wan 'er as an example, you can use your own daughter's life to threaten your son-in-law, but I cannot. On the contrary, for Wan' er's life, I am willing to give up my life. I have suffered like this every night these 10 days. In the end, I still have to admit this."
Hearing these words, a faint light rose to the Eldest Princess' slightly lowered eyelids.
Fan Xian gazed calmly at the smooth surface of the lake and the slowly flowing flower petals. Calmly, he said, "But, being willing to give up my life and being threatened by someone are two different concepts. If Wan 'er is sick and needs my head to treat her illness, perhaps I will also cut it off. But, if my death is of no benefit to Wan 'er's safety, why would I do such a thing? "
He turned his head to look at her and said, "I came today to ask you to understand that it is useless to threaten me. Of course, we can talk about how this matter can end well."
"I care about many people. My entire body is a lifeline." Before the Eldest Princess opened her mouth, Fan Xian blocked the last opening. "But, because there are many lifelines, it is no longer a lifeline. I can't turn around and attack again for Wan 'er. If that happened, what would happen to my father? What would happen to the Eldest and Third brothers? They are all family. Naturally, it is impossible to distinguish the importance. Presumably, Wan 'er would agree with my view and actions. "
The Eldest Princess couldn't help but smile slightly and shake her head. Fan Xian's words had already blocked off all avenues of her threat. Although she could still try, her thoughts had long floated elsewhere. Faintly, she sighed and said, "The Eldest and Third brothers, it looks like you have finally admitted your identity. The men of the Li family are always so hypocritical and shameless. What good is there in saying so much? It's nothing more than forcing me to make things difficult. Then, you can comfort yourself that the deaths of Wan 'er and that idiot have nothing to do with you. You were just forced to do it. Because of family and righteousness, you could only watch without lifting a finger. The one without conscience is me. After the matter is sad, the one comforted by thousands is you. "
She gazed at Fan Xian's face and smiled slightly. "Don't you think you are very shameless?" She paused and then said self-mockingly, "In this aspect, you are very similar to your father."
The father she was talking about was, naturally, the Emperor. Fan Xian was silent for a moment and then said, "To have the intention to do evil and hide it is shameless. I was forced by you until I had no choice. In the depths of my heart, I don't want anything to happen to Wan 'er."
The two people's negotiations had reached an impasse. At this moment, Fan Xian could kill the Eldest Princess at will. However, there was still no trace of Wan 'er and Da Bao. They were probably being watched by Xinyang aces in some corner. If Fan Xian acted, the first to die would probably be Wan' er.
Fan Xian's expression was calm, but he began to worry in the depths of his heart. Faced with such a despairing young woman, he was unable to give her anything she wanted. What should he do next?
The Eldest Princess's expression became serious. It was the complete opposite of her beautiful appearance and peaceful makeup. She gazed dazedly at the surface of the lake and said, "I said earlier that the men of the Li family are shameless. It was not wrong. The Emperor did not kill me in Guangxin Palace last time because he gave me a chance. On one hand, it was in accordance with his wishes. On the other hand, he could kill me justifiably and not have to worry about how this journey would be described in the history books."
She looked at Fan Xian and calmly said, "He has never truly cared for me as a sister. Since he confidently gave me this chance, I will certainly give him a great surprise."
In Fan Xian's opinion, the Emperor's trip to Dong Mountain to worship heaven had indeed taken a great risk. Furthermore, he had completely underestimated the Eldest Princess's methods. To be able to invite two Great Grandmasters from a foreign country to move the rebel army to surround the capital, such powerful persuasive and organizational skills, and such a large plan were truly difficult to imagine that such a weak woman could shoulder it alone.
However, Ye Zhong's strike also made Fan Xian understand one thing. The Eldest Princess had laid out a large plan, but the Emperor had laid out an even larger plan. The only people who could completely destroy the Eldest Princess were her brother or that strange old cripple in this matter.
"An Zhi, I want to ask you a question," the Eldest Princess suddenly said. "In the past, I have also tried to repair our relationship, but why have you always pulled your hands behind your back?"
Before Fan Xian could reply, Li Yunrui spoke first and lightly, "Don't say it's because I once tried to kill you or because some of your trusted aides died at my hands. You and I both know what kind of person you are. Perhaps you are loyal to your family and friends, but it doesn't mean you are a hot-blooded man."
Fan Xian was silent. A moment later, he said, "So, it's very simple. You won't retreat, and the Emperor … will not accept us becoming close." In reality, he didn't want to talk about the past with the Eldest Princess. However, the Eldest Princess had strangled his lifeline, so he could only feign civility.
However, the Eldest Princess did not seem to be looking back at the past at a loss after her grand plan had failed. Fan Xian's heart jumped. He stared into the Eldest Princess's eyes. She lowered her head slightly and said, "Don't misunderstand. I have no desire to join hands with you again. Regardless of whether brother Emperor lives or dies, I don't have much interest in this world."
Fan Xian suddenly realized that her expression was very bleak.
"Brother is indeed still the most powerful person in the world," Li Yunrui suddenly smiled slightly. "I made a big mistake. I thought he only wanted to use the Dong Mountain heaven worship to draw out Uncle Liuyun to kill him. I didn't expect him to have such a powerful ambition. It looks like these dozen years of keeping a low profile and enduring has made it difficult for him to endure the loneliness."
Fan Xian's entry into the Garden brought her endless grievous news. Given the Eldest Princess's genius at scheming, she guessed the truth of Dong Mountain in the shortest amount of time. She guessed the Emperor's intentions and understood why she hadn't received any news from Dong Mountain Road in five days.
"Don't think that just because news from Dong Mountain Road has been sealed, it means that brother Emperor is still alive," the Eldest Princess closed her eyes slightly and faintly said. "That old cripple can also do this. I'm afraid the situation on Dong Mountain is not what you hope for. "
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"Since Ye Zhong has taken action, Great Grandmaster Liuyun will also take action," Fan Xian said with his head lowered.
An expression of seeing through everything rose to the Eldest Princess's face. Lightly, she said, "Although Sigu Jian and Ku He believe Ye Liuyun is one of my people, how could those two strange creatures so easily believe a person of Qing Kingdom?"
Li Yunrui's eyes narrowed, but there was no sense of cold killing intent. There was only indifference and indifference. "You and brother Emperor seem to have both thought of one thing wrong. After all, I am a person of Qing Kingdom. My entire life has been spent on how to help brother unify the world. How could I not take into account the dangers that the Qing Kingdom would face in the future when I was about to leave?"
"I have never underestimated brother. I believe that even in desperate straits, he would still have a miraculous hand to turn the tables. I just didn't think that his miraculous hand would be Uncle Liuyun."
"But, from the beginning, I had never thought of letting Ku He and Sigu Jian return alive. The four Great Grandmasters will be at Dong Mountain. Even if Uncle Liuyun takes action, it will only be a two-on-two situation. What kind of people are Ku He and Sigu Jian? If brother Emperor wants to kill the two Great Grandmasters just like this, his thinking is a bit too simple. "
"I trust brother, so I believe that even if he dies, he will drag the two Great Grandmasters down with him. Otherwise, how could they be worthy of his intelligence and power?" The Eldest Princess said indifferently. "At that time, even if the Qing Kingdom has Uncle Liuyun, Northern Qi and Dongyi will have no one to support them. What is so strange about the current development of the situation? If Uncle Liuyun takes action and the four Great Grandmasters are completely destroyed, it is no different from what I think. "
"Strange creatures like Great Grandmasters should not exist in this world."
"If there were no Great Grandmasters, given the military power of the Qing Kingdom, we would have long unified the world. Why would we wait until today?"
"No matter what happens on Dong Mountain, it will be of great benefit to the Qing Kingdom."
"The four Great Grandmasters will go to Dong Mountain. Once they all die, with that kind of momentum, do you think the Emperor will be lucky enough to survive?"
Without allowing Fan Xian to speak, the Eldest Princess coldly threw out each sentence, making Fan Xian's lips go dry. He didn't know how to respond. He had not thought that from the beginning, the Eldest Princess had never thought about the Great Grandmasters on Dong Mountain being able to survive. However, she was not an immortal and couldn't calculate all the details. However, the development of the situation did not seem to be too far from what she had expected.
The only variable had appeared in Jingdou. He had left Dong Mountain alive and Ye Zhong's strike.
"If the four old men die with brother Emperor, do you think I care? Do you think I care who sits on the throne? Even if you control Jingdou and Chengqian's inability to ascend makes me disappointed, what do these small setbacks count for? " The Eldest Princess glanced at Fan Xian and mockingly said, "Of the Emperor's five sons, other than the Third Prince who is still young, the other four, even the most useless Second Prince, can lead the Qing Kingdom to conquer the world."
"Use the four Great Grandmasters to accompany the Emperor in death." A proud and crazy glow rose to the Eldest Princess's face. "Presumably, he will be satisfied with having four guards like this in the netherworld. If I then gift his son a great world, I can say I have not let him down."
"What about you?" Fan Xian asked in a raspy voice. Only now did he truly understand why his father and Chen Pingping kept saying by his ear that this woman was crazy. Indeed, after creating such a big mess, she didn't care at all who could survive to the end in the battle in Jingdou or sit on the throne. In any case, they were all children of the Li family and the Emperor's sons.
"Me?" The Eldest Princess looked at her son-in-law like she was looking at an idiot and faintly said, "The rough soil on the ground or the dazzling shooting star in the world, which one do you want to be? In life, one only needs to release the light that belongs to oneself. Human words are not to be feared, and history books are not to be feared. Someone like brother Emperor who likes face will, in the end, need my help. "
Although he knew that he had single-handedly caused the Eldest Princess and the Emperor's final break, Fan Xian still couldn't resist asking in a raspy voice, "But, why did you do this?"
The question was vague, but the Eldest Princess heard it clearly. Glancing at the quiet and simple scenery of Taiping Courtyard, she slowly said, "Because he betrayed me. Because I wanted to prove to everyone that a woman can also change the many years of history that these stinky men have dominated."
She slowly stood. Flower petals slid down from her body. She looked very beautiful.
Fan Xian listened to these words in a daze, particularly the last sentence. He had heard it in Guangxin Palace. It appeared to be ear-piercing and shocking.
Li Yunrui used a greedy gaze to glance at the scenery of Taiping Courtyard. In a low voice, she said reluctantly, "When I was little, I liked this courtyard, but brother always wouldn't let me come. Later, when I asked father for it, I was scolded by brother. At that time, the mistress of this courtyard was very tyrannical."
She smiled slightly and spun her body, causing the nearby trees to tremble slightly. A dozen more flower petals fell. She looked at Fan Xian and said in a soft and charming voice, "Tell me, do you think I've finally won against your mother?"
Fan Xian had long sunk into a strange emotion. Suddenly hearing these words, he didn't know how to respond. He could only smile bitterly again and again.
The Eldest Princess stepped on her bare feet and slowly danced on the green grass. She carried a gentle, relaxed, and joyful emotion.
Looking at this scene, for some reason, Fan Xian felt an incomparable anger in his heart. Yes, you all stood higher than everyone else and saw further than everyone else. Regardless of whether it was the Emperor or Li Yunrui, their gazes were never on Jingdou from the beginning. Instead, they were fixed on Dong Mountain and the four Great Grandmasters who should not have existed in this world.
How many people died? How many families were destroyed in Jingdou? How many soldiers of the Qing Kingdom have lost their heads and lost their lives because they wanted to leave their names in the annals of history? How many people cried bitterly and grieved?
"You are not as good as her," Fan Xian suddenly said.
The Eldest Princess's bare feet suddenly stopped on the grass. She turned her head and looked at Fan Xian with a cold gaze. It was as if she was waiting for him to give an explanation.
Fan Xian raised his brows and continued to sit on the ground. With slight mockery, he said, "When my mother came into this world, she could at least make the Qing people laugh. You can only make the people of the world cry."
Li Yunrui smiled faintly and revealed a mocking expression. She was not moved at all.
However, Fan Xian's following words made her angry. Fan Xian shook his head and said in a matter-of-fact tone, "I've seen my mother's portrait. I have to say … she was prettier than you."
Fan Xian smiled. "Everyone loves Ye Qingmei, isn't that so?"
He stood up and patted the grass off his butt, not looking at Li Yunrui's expression. Since he knew that the Eldest Princess had the will to die at the beginning of her plan and only hoped for the last bit of glory in the world before going to the underworld to find her lover, Fan Xian was tired. He only wanted to provoke her, create a variable, and find a way to save Wan 'er and Da Bao.
Of course, there was still a gargantuan doubt circling around his heart.
Would the Emperor be able to survive in the turbulence of the Grandmasters' battle?
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