Dongfang Mingyue turned to look at the late-arriving Nalan Liuli, her anger flaring. It took me so much effort to get Wang Xian onto the arena, and he was just about to collapse...
You, on the other hand, scared him away the moment you opened your mouth.
So furious that she cried out, "Nalan Liuli, how dare you steal my man from me?"
Nalan Liuli ignored her.
Instead, she led her horse hurriedly beneath the old locust tree and looked at Old Zhang, who was shouting in agitation. "Old man, my master said that either you compensate her with a thousand Spirit Stones, or hand Wang Xian over!"
The moment Old Zhang heard this, he jumped up in panic, waving the cattail fan in his hand.
"Go back and tell your master that I already gave you the man... If you can't keep him under control, what's that got to do with me? And besides, I have no money to give, only one life. Tell her to come take it!"
He grumbled as he rose, patted his sleeves, and turned to leave.
I burned that IOU to ashes. Even if those women come knocking, what can they do?
Seeing that something was wrong and that Old Zhang was about to slip away too, the two women immediately followed tightly at his left and right sides, leaving the square in front of the City Lord's Manor.
Wang Qiang came to his senses atop the elevated platform.
From far away, he roared, "Wang Xian, you're no man!"
The moment he shouted this, the onlookers who loved nothing more than stirring up trouble burst into laughter.
They whispered among themselves. "Only an idiot would fight you to the death!"
"Wang Xian really is impressive!"
"He's not impressive, he's smart. If you can't win