When Death Arrives

Hun Li and Hun Ya's expressions changed at once, their gazes instantly turning grim.

They knew perfectly well that if he could say such words, then his intentions were already obvious.

This battle had never been a competition from the very beginning, nor would there be any mercy. It was a true battle to the death.

Hun Feng wanted Miss's life!

A chill ran through his heart. Hun Ya clenched his trembling hands and said coldly, "Hun Feng, even if this is the Gu Realm, do not forget that the Clan Leader is still the leader of our Soul Clan!"

"If you dare harm the Imperial Daughter, even if you truly become the Young Clan Leader, do you think you will be able to survive?!"

"Hehe."

Rather than becoming flustered, Hun Feng revealed a faint smile and slowly said, "As expected of the Imperial Daughter. No matter where she goes, she gains countless supporters. Looking throughout the entire Soul Clan, I fear there is no one who can compare with Miss."

"...?" Hun Li and Hun Ya froze in place, their brows tightly furrowed.

"You are right." Hun Feng sighed. "I cannot kill Miss. No one can kill her."

A relieved look appeared on his face as he smiled openly. "If the contest for Young Clan Leader truly comes down to life and death, the one who dies can only ever be Hun Feng, not Hun Ruoruo."

Hun Li and Hun Ya were stunned by his words. Even Hun Ruoruo, who stood quietly in the field, could not help raising an eyebrow, the strangeness in her heart deepening.

Given Hun Feng's personality, voluntarily admitting defeat before the battle had even begun was an utterly inconceivable matter to anyone who knew him. Calling it absurd would not be an exaggeration.

What