Though his heart ached and he was worried, Sikong Jing ultimately decided to respect Su Yuexi's resolve and will.
Behind him, Xiong Tingting stared at Sikong Jing's back with her mouth agape.
Madam Sikong had never been insane... which meant every word she had said was true. It was not that she refused to believe reality—Young Master Sikong truly had not died.
Young Master Sikong, who had been blasted to pieces by Pei Kuang's spirit puppet, had returned alive and whole.
As she thought about it, Xiong Tingting had unknowingly come to stand beside Sikong Jing, still gazing blankly toward the arena.
In the current situation, she could not bring herself to ask the many questions in her heart.
Huff...
At last, the aura of Su Yuexi's battle body completely faded from her. Her entire body was drenched in blood as she rasped, "Ye Wucan, from this day forth, I, Su Yuexi, have nothing whatsoever to do with your Willow Leaf Holy Manor."
Though hoarse, her voice was still so soul-stirring...
The entirety of Willow Leaf City remained deathly silent. Even the Dragon Controlling Mountain army to the north seemed to have stopped breathing. They had never heard of anyone daring to sever their own battle body—especially a treasured sixth-grade battle body!
Without immense resolve and iron will, such a thing was simply impossible. Just how deeply did she hate Willow Leaf Holy Manor?
Suddenly, Ye Wucan cried out in a trembling voice, "Y-you, you..."
The representative battle body of Willow Leaf Holy Manor had been severed before everyone's eyes. It was equally like a resounding slap across his face. Then he roared, "It's useless! You still have to enter into a marriage alliance. Stop struggling!"
Though he said that, he was still utterly stifled with frustration.
Su Yuexi merely