The most relaxed person on the scene was actually Yang Mengchen, who slowly twirled the jade bracelet on her wrist, watching the duel between the two with great interest.
Qi Zonghao's martial arts were not bad, but he seemed to be slightly inferior to Dugu Feng. After only fifty moves, Qi Zonghao was clearly at a disadvantage, and Dugu Feng caught a flaw, stabbing him in the right arm. Blood gushed forth, and his long sword clattered to the ground.
After applying antiseptic medicine to his wound, Qi Zonghao tore off a piece of his hem to bandage himself up. His face turned pale as he stared angrily at Dugu Feng, his eyes filled both with dread and shock.
"Second Prince, rest assured, Princess Chen's corpse will eventually belong to you," Dugu Feng said mockingly, glancing at Qi Zonghao. Then she turned to look at Yang Mengchen, who sat in the carriage, "Princess Chen, why don't you end your own life and save me the trouble?"