Even they could feel the power of Chu Kuang drawing his blade, but she could still stand up...
"Aren't you being too hasty?"
Mu Ruyue wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, letting out a cold laugh: "I haven't lost yet, and you're already declaring his victory. You really are a hasty referee."
Seeing the gazes from the crowd, Zhou Min's face changed drastically. She sneered and said, "Mu Ruyue, I'm just doing this for your sake. You are no match for him at all, so why endure the pain and torture? It's better to admit defeat early..."
"Sorry, in my heart, there's no such word as giving up. In this competition, I will win!"
Mu Ruyue slowly lifted her head.
The morning light cascaded down, falling on her face, looking so dazzlingly beautiful that it made Chu Kuang's gaze blur for a moment.
"Fine, since you're so insistent, don't say I didn't warn you!"
Zhou Min gritted her teeth and said irritably.
"You're... quite impressive."
