บท 1172: Release Him!

Liu Zi'an's expression instantly stiffened, and he stared at Chu Liuyue in disbelief, feeling like he had misheard something. However, the smiling eyes glowing with cold intent reminded him silently that he didn't!

"Y-you still want to continue?" Liu Zi'an heard his stammering voice. Perhaps it was because he was severely injured or something else, but his voice was very weak and floaty. Accompanied with his current pale face, he looked like a ghost.

Chu Liuyue smiled as if she were in a very good mood. "Yeah! Aren't these the rules of a competition?"

A competition would only end if both parties agreed! If any party wanted to continue, the competition would not stop! As long as it didn't cost one's life, they could do anything they wanted!

Liu Zi'an's eyelids harshly twitched. This Chu Yue is serious!