The Boomerang Came Back Fast

Deng Chanyu fixed Huang Tianhua with a cold stare, her voice icy and every word sharp. "I am Deng Chanyu, daughter of Deng Jiugong of Yin Shang! Was it you who secretly used a hidden weapon yesterday and gravely wounded my father in a sneak attack?"

Huang Tianhua sat tall upon his horse, proud and fearless as he openly admitted it. "It was indeed I! When two armies clash, each relies on their own methods. On the battlefield, the victor is justice!"

His words completely ignited the fury in Deng Chanyu's chest. Murderous intent surged in her eyes as she gave a cold laugh. "What a fine 'each relies on their own methods'! Since you were the one who injured my father, do not blame me for showing no mercy today. I will fight you to the death!"

Before her words had faded, she planted her feet in the stirrups and charged forward. The twin blades in her hands spun like snow, cold flashes crisscrossing as they slashed straight for Huang Tianhua's face, every strike vicious and ruthless.

Huang Tianhua did not dare underestimate her and hurriedly raised his spear to meet her.

Spear and blades clashed, the ringing of metal upon metal endless. Both moved with astonishing speed, their offense and defense exquisitely matched. They were both skilled veterans of the battlefield.

They fought fiercely for hundreds of exchanges, evenly matched and unable to determine a victor.

After battling for a long while, Deng Chanyu's breathing gradually became ragged, as though her strength was beginning to fail.

After some more time, Deng Chanyu seemed utterly exhausted. She turned her horse around and fled somewhat frantically toward the Yin Shang camp.

Seeing his opponent retreat in defeat, Huang Tianhua's fighting spirit was at its peak. How could he possibly let