235 People leaving under the moonlight along the river

On the rooftop, shadows loomed in the wake of every slash, and the wind wailed constantly.

However, after merely three minutes, both sides ceased their clash.

Lu Ran was cornered at a nook of the rooftop's railing, sitting on the ground with hands over his head: "Meh~"

Deng Yuxiang stood in front of Lu Ran, looking down at the pleading little lamb and chastised with a laugh,

"Little Lu Ran, playing dead, are you?"

Lu Ran shook his head repeatedly: "Meh."

Deng Yuxiang couldn't help but soften inside, looked at Lu Ran amusingly annoyed, then turned and walked away.

Lu Ran instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ah, saved...

His body went limp, leaning against the stone railing, definitely feeling resigned.

Beside him, Deng Yuxiang placed the Night-slaying Great Saber behind her back and looked out into the distance again.

The rooftop was utterly silent.

After a long while, Lu Ran spoke, "Is it that troublesome? You really don't want to go to Beifeng City?"