Chapter 3: Breaking Up With the Piece of Trash

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Yan Xi raised her hand and lifted Yan Lan to block the attack.

The water arrow pierced Yan Lan's shoulder blade, causing her to roll her eyes in pain.

Bang!

Her head was smashed to the ground again. It was bleeding.

"Four," Yan Xi's unhurried voice sounded.

It was as if she would do what she said even if the sky fell.

If she wanted Yan Lan to kowtow six times, then she would get her to kowtow six times!

Duanmu Rou clenched her fists tightly, and her face turned pale. It was unknown whether she was angry or shocked. But now she was afraid to attack Yan Xi for fear of hurting Yan Lan.

"Yan Xi! Yan Lan is your cousin. Why are you so vicious and so unforgiving?" She was so angry that her chest trembled, and her compassionate eyes were filled with anger.

Bang!

"Five."

Her head was smashed to the ground by Yan Xi. In addition, she was hit by Duanmu Rou's water arrow. Yan Lan's eyes had already rolled back.

Duanmu Rou could not hold it in any longer. She formed a seal with both hands and activated the Water-Binding Spell, which was still difficult for someone of her cultivation level.

Countless streams of water condensed in the air and wrapped around Yan Xi's limbs.

Duanmu Rou's face turned pale when she forcefully used the spell that she had yet to fully master. The spell had drained all the spiritual energy in her body. However, a trace of joy flashed across her face, as if she had already seen Yan Xi being defeated.

However, the next second, Yan Xi's figure suddenly disappeared among the countless water curtains!

When she reappeared, she was already in front of Duanmu Rou.

A crisp sound rang out!

Duanmu Rou felt dizzy from the slap, and her mouth was filled with the taste of blood.

"Since you like to play the role of a big sister so much, then you will kowtow in her place for the last time." Yan Xi's foot kicked her knee as fast as lightning, and her right hand turned into a claw, pressing down on her head.

In the nick of time, a cold glint shot over.

Yan Xi's keen sense of danger made her quickly change direction and sidestep to avoid the attack.

Duanmu Rou went limp as she fell to the ground. The fear on her face had yet to fade.

Yan Xi's eyes looked in the direction of the cold light, and the corner of her mouth raised in a mocking sneer.

It turned out that he was not actually cold and heartless. He just treated different people with different attitudes.

"That's enough." His voice was cold and indifferent.

At this moment, a layer of frost surrounded his body, and an invisible pressure enveloped the entire training ground.

"Your Highness..." Duanmu Rou called out in an aggrieved tone. It was hard to tell whether she was happy or angry.

She was angry that she could not fight back at all under Yan Xi's hands.

Yu Yuhan, who liked to be cold and indifferent, was actually willing to stand up for her.

However, before she could even exhale, a huge force suddenly came down on her head.

The back of her head was kicked hard, and she fell face-first to the ground. She bowed in Yan Xi's direction.

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