"Are you finally willing to show up, Lord Feiyao?"

Yin Qingxuan's voice was calm, showing neither surprise nor anger, and her every gesture displayed the demeanor of a mother of a great country.

Luo Shuiqing walked out from the shadows, with a clear gaze and an upright figure, and was as heroic as any man.

"You must have known my identity a long time ago. If that's the case, why bother pretending to be nice to me?"

Yin Qingxuan smiled slightly.

"You are wrong. I am not being hypocritical. From the beginning to the end, I have always regarded you as a friend. You are broad-minded and free and easy, which is rare among women of this era. It is precisely because of this that I cherish you and do not blame you for flying into the fire and making mistakes again and again."

"Why is it wrong for me to restore my country?"

Luo Shuiqing stared at her, with a hint of displeasure in his voice.

"Because restoring your country is not just your business. If two countries go to war, the lives of tens of thousands of people will be at stake. This is murder."

Yin Qingxuan took a step forward and stood opposite Luo Shuiqing. They were two stunning beauties, each with her own unique charm.

“Although Ye Jingyu is the emperor of Zhou, he is not the one who persecuted Feiyao. After thousands of years of changes, the current Zhou is no longer the Zhou Dynasty. As the saying goes, every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt has its creditor. Even if Miss Luo wants to avenge Feiyao’s royal family, the target should not be us.”

Luo Shuiqing snorted softly.

"If it weren't for them back then, how could you be here today?"

Yin Qingxuan's lips raised slightly.

"What if... I am not from them, do I have the qualifications to advise you?"

Luo Shuiqing was slightly stunned.

"What do you mean by that?"

Yin Qingxuan laughed.

"It means exactly what it says. I come from another distant era, and my mission is to end this war."

"Do you think I would believe this nonsense?"

Luo Shuiqing's gaze gradually became sharper.

She also admired Yin Qingxuan, but it was impossible for her to believe such words that could not even deceive a five-year-old child.

"Have you ever seen the seasonings and ingredients you've eaten in restaurants in this dynasty? Have you ever tasted the wine you've drunk in this era?"

"What does this mean? There are many strange things in the world. I heard that the Zhou Dynasty traded with many countries and exchanged some rare things. It is possible."

Yin Qingxuan sighed helplessly. The space was suppressed by the formation and could not be opened, otherwise she could show her some new things.

"Then how can you believe it?"

Luo Shui said calmly: "Fight with me for two moves. If you can beat me, I can let you go. As for who wins and who loses, let God decide."

As Luo Shuiqing was speaking, he suddenly felt dizzy, as if something was being pulled out of his body. He took a step back and looked at Yin Qingxuan warily.

The joy in Yin Qingxuan's eyes flashed away. When she faced Qinghui before, she was too nervous and only thought about how to fight him head-on, and forgot to use the luck plunder. It was at this moment that she received some information about the formation. As long as she spent a little time, she would be able to crack it.

At the same time, he also obtained Luo Shuiqing's martial arts moves and internal strength.

"It's rare that the Lord of Feiyao takes a liking to you. If I refuse, it would seem hypocritical. I will use your Feiyao martial arts to compete with you."

Yin Qingxuan slowly raised her right hand and made a starting gesture. A ball of black mist emerged from her sleeve like a spirit snake and lingered in Yin Qingxuan's palm.

In the blink of an eye, her whole body was covered by black mist. In that way, she looked like another Luo Shuiqing.

Luo Shuiqing was shocked.

"How can this be!"

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