People like Gongsun Wushuang and Fan Lang were hardly going to bicker endlessly like fishwives. After trading a few barbs, the two ignored each other.
Compared to arguing with Gongsun Wushuang, Fan Lang would rather chat with Luoshen. He used a light spirit to contact her in secret and sent her a message.
"Since you're holding a Martial Arts Tournament for Marriage, I'll defeat everyone and marry you fair and square. That'll save a lot of trouble."
After receiving the message, Luoshen took a while before replying. "Save trouble? So I used to cause you a lot of trouble?"
"Thinking about you day and night naturally takes effort."
"You mean thinking about Zhao XiaoMan day and night."
"I won't confuse the two of you. Zhao XiaoMan is Zhao XiaoMan, and Luoshen is Luoshen."
"Then who did you come here for this time?"
"To be honest, I came for both of you."
"Only one of us can remain between her and me. You can't have both fish and bear's paw."
"I don't think either of you looks like a bear's paw."
"I don't want to hear your jokes. They won't help our relationship. You must make a choice, and so must I. If you promise now to give up all thoughts of Zhao XiaoMan and accept only Luoshen, I'll immediately cancel the Martial Arts Tournament for Marriage and make up with you. This is the first time I've ever lowered myself before another man. Don't let my efforts go to waste. Search your conscience—what I've done for you is no less than what Zhao XiaoMan has done. When you were trapped in danger, I was the one who saved you. The more obsessed you are with Zhao XiaoMan, the more you wrong me."
Luoshen sent him a long message, opening her