A faint smile appeared on her lips, she looked at him and said, "Li Ying will not die so easily!"
"You have so much confidence in him?" There was anger in his tone.
"It's my confidence in you," Yanran said softly.
"Oh?" he sneered.
She said softly: "You have hated him for so many years. Wouldn't it be boring if he was defeated by you so easily?"
"Even if you wanted him dead, you wouldn't kill him so quickly!"
His eyes were as deep as a thousand-year-old cold pool, making it impossible to detect any ripples.
She was betting on her understanding of Wuhen. He had an arrogant personality. If victory was an easy one, there would be no joy in the challenge for him.
Moreover, she is also very confident in Li Ying.
I don't believe that he would be defeated by Wuhen so easily.
They brothers have been fighting for so many years, they will not lose so soon.
Looking at the faint smile on her face that dazzled his eyes.
His handsome eyes narrowed, Yanran was really smart and understood him very well.
However, this understanding made him feel chilled and sad.
She was using her understanding of herself to bet on his methods for Xijian Liying.
In this life-and-death fight, it might be Xijian Liying or herself who died, but she only cared about Xijian Liying in her heart.
Seeing the confidence in her rippling eyes, his eyes suddenly turned cold and he said calmly: "He is fine now, but soon, he will be fine."
"What do you mean?" She sensitively caught the words in his tone.
Jun Wuhen smiled leisurely, his white teeth shining brightly like shells on the beach.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his handsome smile contained a charm that could turn all living beings upside down.
He walked up to her with his palms in his hands and said leisurely: "I have sent people to bury the gunpowder in the Perak Hall around the royal palace of Fanxiang Kingdom."