For He Who Is Inhuman And Unjust! Whip!

Di Fuyi smirked and threw a glance at Li Mengxia. "He is yours. Do whatever you want."

Li Mengxia wiped away her tears and rose. Then, she picked up her whip and pointed immediately at Yinhu. "Hey, Zuo, let's fight! If you win, you can go. If you lose, you die."

Zuo Yinhu retreated. "It is unfair. I have injured an arm."

Li Mengxia did not hesitate to tie her right arm behind her back. She handled the whip with her left hand instead. "I will fight you single-handedly."

Zuo Yinhu did not know what to say.

He knew that Di Fuyi had intended to kill him. Also, he had offended everyone who was present, so they would no longer appeal for his mercy. Under the current circumstance, beating Li Mengxia was his only way out.

He accepted the fight and so they began.

Gu Xijiu watched the fight for a while and sighed. "I did not know that Master Li could handle the whip so well even with her left hand!"