The Duel

Hearing what Yang Xian said, Wei Liuying fell silent for a period of time. She looked at Yang Xian. "It's not all, right?"

"No."

"We'll have to serve Emperor Ji Shu if we lost?"

"Not really," Yang Xian replied. "That's something that Emperor Ji Shu also wants, but Prince Ji Sheng refused the notion. In the worst case scenario where he lost, he didn't want us to be by Emperor Ji Shu's side and helped him."

"Then…."

"No matter what the result will be, Prince Ji Sheng's soldiers will return back to the north. As for the two of us, we'll be released from our previous position and free to do whatever we want to do," Yang Xian responded.

Wei Liuying's eyes widened. "He agrees to something like that?"

"Even if it's said that we're free to do whatever we want; the only catch is that we'll never cross the river to the north. That way, we'll never be able to return back to our previous position."

"Oh…"