"Ha ha…" In the courtyard, Bai Lian suddenly burst into laughter.
The laughter was somewhat inexplicable and made one's heart ache.
"What the hell are you laughing at!" Long Jianchuan roared angrily.
"I'm laughing at myself, me, Bai Lian, actually falling for you. It's ridiculous, so ridiculous!" Bai Lian's voice was filled with pain and resentment.
"Damn you!" After cursing, Long Jianchuan walked towards Bai Lian.
Clang!
With a bold move, Bai Lian drew her sword, the white longsword shimmering under the mottled sunlight. Her perfect face was covered with frost, her entire expression as if it had been frozen in the polar ice for countless years, unmelting.
In the face of Bai Lian's longsword, Long Jianchuan wore a look of disdain.
If it had been before, he might have cared a bit.
After all, Bai Lian's strength was not inferior to his, but now… having gained the power of Chu Xiong, let alone Bai Lian, he did not even consider Fang Rujing worthy of his attention.