A sword flashed past swiftly, aiming straight for Ding Yun's heart.
This swift strike was precise and vicious. However, Ding Yun jumped up and somersaulted in mid-air before backing three steps away with Qiao Mu in his grasp.
Duan Yue let out an exclamation of surprise and smilingly praised with a nod, "Your kungfu is not bad. It's only unfortunate that you are about to become a dead man!"
Ding Yun scoffed. "You're talking about yourself, no?"
"How dare you still grab on to her and not let go?" Mo Lian was completely enraged. Raven Moon abruptly appeared in his hand, shooting a vicious energy straight at Ding Yun's eyes.
"Your Highness, please wait." Situ Yi hastily leaped up to him and parried his sword. He then mediated, "It's not too late to fight after talking things through."
