Might of an Immortal

Such a gentle girl but so unyielding. She would not have the world belittle the Feather Race even if she had to sacrifice her life!

Lu Li was touched. He admired her. She was her enemy and only a gentle girl, but she had won Lu Li's respect.

It had become clear to Lu Li that talking would not have any effect on her. He decided not to persuade her further. "Don't worry. If I can win this battle, I will bring your mother's body home and I will see to it that she is buried in the ancestral grave of the Ye Family." Lu Li nodded.

"Thank you, Grand Master Lu!"

Ye Nishan bowed again. However, she was brimming with killing intent when she stood up again. She took out a handsome cyan-colored saber. She said while pointing it at Lu Li, "Grand Master Lu, I will make sure that the human race will enjoy glory for a thousand years if I win."

"Ha, ha, ha, ha!"