Without a doubt, the mention of foresight is a warning to Qin Yu—currently, the decision-making power lies with the Beijiang Alliance, and the Lielu Major Realm is governed by his father.
Of course, he didn't threaten openly, nor was he like those fools flaunting their power earlier. He was forced into this—a consequence of Wuque Qingqiu's recklessness. He had given face, yet she didn't know her own limits.
Therefore...
The people from the Southern Region radiated killing intent, their momentum as imposing as a rainbow, having mostly gathered together to solidify their energy, pressing forward forcefully.
Was Ying Ruoruo afraid?
She wasn't scared at all. Standing beside Qin Yu, she had already silently stuffed several Elixirs to heal her wounds, just in case a fight erupted later.
Replenishing a little is better than nothing.
A crowd against two people, yet Ying Ruoruo found it strange—the pressure on her seemed minimal, as if... protected.
