King's Qi

"Why are you so stubborn?" Ye Mo asked with a sigh.

"I don't want to see my man dying before my eyes," Li Mengli said. "Now that my brother is in secluded cultivation, the Cao Clan is in power. This competition's been under his control all along. The title of champion could never have been yours. Don't you see that?" 

"I do," Ye Mo said. "But I'm still going to win this competition. Thank you for your good intentions, but no thanks."

"You idiot. I don't want you to remember my good intentions. I want you to stay alive," Li Mengli said before abruptly charging at Ye Mo. Wielding her golden sword, she slashed down at his head.

The attack looked completely ordinary, but Ye Mo knew it wasn't as simple as it looked.