The wind was rising, and today was a rare and exceptionally fine day.
The sky was as blue as a gemstone, the sunlight bright and warm, casting a golden radiance through the thin layers of clouds. A gentle breeze brushed against everyone's faces, bringing a hint of freshness and coolness.
Before the match.
The group from the Penglai Immortal Sect stood right below the stage.
Xiao Xuantong was earnestly admonishing Ruan Wei, "Be careful, and don't get hurt."
Ruan Wei fastened her sleeve guards tightly, offhandedly replying, "Alright."
Xiao Xuantong: "..."
A casual agreement like that clearly showed she hadn't listened at all.
Well.
Ruan Wei truly hadn't listened carefully.
At this very moment, her facial expression was pulled taut and solemn. Not only that, but she was using quite a bit of force with her hands, buckling her sleeve guards until they were fastened impeccably tight.
Today, Ruan Wei had also combed all her hair back into a high ponytail.
Not a single stray hair was left behind.
This was Ruan Wei's preparation before doing something big.
Just like her heart, which was as cold and hard as steel at this moment—not a single spare inch of it would be left for Fu Yi.
Chapter 431