"Fine."
Huang Qingyun's slightly strange voice drew the attention of many people present.
It was only two brief words, yet she had practically broken them apart, pronouncing them one character at a time.
The word "fine" came in a cold, heartless voice, while the word "then" carried a hint of pain.
Wang Zhengyang and Qi Lingyu immediately furrowed their brows, casting strange looks at Huang Qingyun as they secretly transmitted to each other:
"Something seems wrong with her condition?" Qi Lingyu transmitted. "Can she really do it?"
Although Wang Zhengyang had many secret arts and treasures capable of probing Huang Qingyun's condition, using secret arts and treasures to examine a woman in public would clearly have been impolite.
"Miss Huang." After hesitating again and again, Wang Zhengyang asked, "Were you injured? I feel that your condition seems a little off."
Qi Lingyu chimed in as well. "If Miss Huang Qingyun is injured, we can choose someone else. Miss Huang, don't force yourself. This matter is extremely important to the Eastern Region."
"It's nothing. If you don't believe me, we..." Huang Qingyun replied coldly. The expression on her face shifted several times, and her voice changed along with it. "We can have a fight."
Qi Lingyu and Wang Zhengyang exchanged a glance. Neither said anything more. Instead, they turned their gazes toward Lin Bai, who was seated not far away, as though asking for his opinion.
Lin Bai remained unmoved, as if he had long since expected Huang Qingyun to be in this state. Li Guxian, meanwhile, wore a faint smile and neither agreed nor disagreed.
"These two are being far too casual. They're sending Huang Qingyun onto the battlefield when her condition is clearly abnormal." Qi Lingyu was still uneasy and transmitted to Wang Zhengyang.
Wang Zhengyang gave a mysterious