The smile on Yuan Bai's face instantly froze when he heard this. He couldn't help but advise, "Niece Ziyue, I'm afraid you can't fight anymore in your current state. It's better for you to go down and rest. There will naturally be someone else to deal with this Chen Chen."
Ziyue forcefully pulled herself together. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said in a low voice, "I Can!"
"But..."
"I won't go down without a fight with him!"
Zi Yue said resolutely. Her gaze never left Chen Chen. If that gaze could look at a dead person, Chen Chen would have died dozens of times.
Yuan Bai thought that Zi Yue's grandfather was sacred King Ziwei, so he must have given zi Yue a lot of life-saving items. After hesitating for a moment, he could only nod and agree, "Alright then, be careful..."
"Chen Chen... Chen Chen!"