Chapter 111 (2/2)

“Wait, you really think you can kill me?” Zhao Xian sneered again and again.

Lin Fan urged, “Come on, don’t waste our time. Hurry up so I can kill you.”

“You …” Zhao Xian was very angry because of Lin Fan and looked at Lin Fan fiercely.

“Okay, let’s go. Let’s see what you got.”

Xi Xi was anxious, she didn’t know what she should do. Zhao Xian was fully prepared. The only one who could stop this was her sister.

“Brother Lin, hold on, I’ll be right back.”

She ran as fast as she could to her sister’s house.

It has been a while since the last duel was held, and just like the past duels, the spectator placed a bet on which of them will emerge victoriously.

Sky Peak versus Mysterious Sword Peak.

Odds were 0.8 to 2.

Most of the disciples bet on Sky Peak. After all, everyone believed that Ye Zhentian was much more powerful than Meng Qingyao, and they believed that Ye Zhentian would never take on a challenge that he couldn’t win.

Zhao Xian should’ve had enough preparation.

That Mysterious Sword Peak’s kid was finished.

That was what most people believed

……

“Sister! Sister! Please save Brother Lin, he and Zhao Xian are about to duel till death.” Xi xi ran in and saw her sister sat while reading a book without a care in the world.

“Xi Xi, you’re joking right?” Meng Qingyao said.

“Sister, I’m not messing around, Lin Fan is our disciple of Mysterious Sword Peak. No one can help Brother Lin now other than you, sister. Zhao Xian must’ve had Ye Zhentian’s support. Brother Lin will go against him.” Xi xi said. She was not strong enough to help Lin Fan.

Meng Qingyao closed the book and looked at Xi Xi, “Sister, he must clean after his own mess. If he doesn’t want to duel, he can admit defeat, and since he agrees with the duel, that is his problem alone.”

“Sister, you can’t say that. It’s because Zhao Xian insulted us Mysterious Sword Peak and you too, sister.” Xi Xi didn’t understand why her sister was so cold, even if she hated Lin Fan, at least she should stand up for Mysterious Sword Peak’s disciple.

Mengqing Yao said, “Xi Xi, he had to resolve this matter by himself.”

An irresistible force shrouded Xi Xi’s body and sent her out of the house.

The door was closed.

Xi Xi couldn’t open it even if she pushed it from outside.

Meng Qingyao shook her head and sighed, looking at the words of an ancient book.

“Life and Death.”

This matter could only be resolved from the root.