Stop Trying, You Can't Get Out

After hearing Lin Ran's answer, Liu Ruxi's expression darkened.

"In that case, we can only fight."

As Liu Ruxi spoke, she slowly raised her hand. Only then did Lin Ran realize that her weapon was a soft sword that was usually hidden in the belt of the armor.

But was this weapon suitable for fighting on the battlefield?

Lin Ran had a question in his mind, but he didn't think too much about it. With a thought, he put the Yin-Yang Sword back into the Divine Sword Technique Manual. Then, he raised his hands and chuckled. "Don't be in a hurry to fight. I think we can still negotiate."

Liu Ruxi tilted her head in confusion. "About what?"

"Tell me about your plan."

Lin Ran said sincerely, "Let the Heavenly Saint Dynasty unify the world… Is this really a good outcome?"

Liu Ruxi narrowed her eyes and didn't say anything, as if she didn't understand what Lin Ran meant.