He will Not Make a Bet Even If He Dies

"It's good that Xin Yi is fine. General Yi, come closer, I have something to say to you."

Separated by the railings, Yue Lanyi still couldn't reach Yi Shuihan, so he could only let Yi Shuihan come over.

Yi Shuihan did not doubt him, she then moved her body as much as possible to the side of the railing, and asked softly, "Princess, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Yue Lanyi knew that Yi Shuihan's injuries were serious, and when Yi Shuihan got closer to him, the porcelain piece in his hand quickly cut Yi Shuihan's neck. Yi Shuihan's martial arts was extremely profound and her reaction was extremely fast, even though she was injured, she could still easily cut through the porcelain piece in Yue Lanyi's hand.

Although it did not harm his life vein, the piece of porcelain still cut Yi Shuihan's neck, and fresh blood immediately seeped out from the scratch on his neck.