Chapter 116: This is Unscientific

"We're not being unfair, you never said we couldn't heal mid-fight!"

Tang Xueting, with a hint of a smile on her pretty face, looked at Long Yan and blinked her eyes playfully, teasingly asking,

"You're probably going to lose, aren't you? Still dare to fight?"

"Hmph, I, lose? You must be joking!"

Long Yan, undiminished in arrogance, glanced at Tang Xueting and snorted, then withdrew his right hand that was reaching for the black sword at his left waist, and instead, stretched out his left hand to grab the hilt of the black sword. A wild and unquestionable madness appeared on his face as he looked at Yan Moshan and said,

"You're the second person I've drawn my sword against since I came to Qishan! Tell me, do you want to keep your leg or your arm?"

"He won't be keeping anything, and you won't win today!"

Before Yan Moshan could utter a word, Tang Xueting answered for him, which left Yan Moshan somewhat speechless.