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Although things seemed to be going well, she still had to prevent it from deteriorating, so she definitely couldn't touch the alcohol.

The difference in strength between Jun Tianxia and Little Marten was not big, and could only be used up. After fighting for so long, the citizens of the imperial city could not even see who was victorious in the end, so many of them went back to sleep.

The cultivators slept for a relatively short period of time, so they all persisted in watching.

At this time, because the two of them were constantly fighting and already had many injuries on their bodies, Hua Ruge felt uncomfortable inside. However, she would not hand over the medicinal pellets, who knows how long they would have been fighting for otherwise.

In the end, she no longer looked and continued to chat with Lan Bing'er.

"Your Fifth Prince has been gone for so many days. Have you sent a letter?" Hua Ruge asked.

Lan Bing'er suddenly said after hearing her words, "If it wasn't for elder sister reminding me, I would have forgotten. When I came out of seclusion, the maid had already handed a letter to me.

"Let's see what's going on." Hua Ruge urged.

Lan Bing'er nodded, and retrieved the letter from the spatial space to read. At this moment, her usual indifferent expression had disappeared, and a sweet smile had appeared on her face.

Hua Ruge turned his head and started to eat.

This letter had three pages in total. Lan Bing'er read it for a while, then said: "This was written yesterday, and now half of the cities have been received by the Da Yu. After receiving all of them, you can put down the previously prepared order and come back."

"How did the people react?" Hua Ruge asked.

"Because the Battle King has returned this time, the citizens are still convinced. They know that it's for the bigger picture, so everything is going smoothly." Lan Bing'er continued.

Hua Ruge nodded his head: "That's good."

After Lan Bing'er finished speaking, he lowered his head and flipped open the first page of the letter and started to read from the beginning.

Hua Ruge slapped his forehead and said: "You still want to watch it again?"

"I was looking for useful information just now. I didn't pay attention to it. Now read it again." Lan Bing'er replied without even raising his head.

"You win." The two words, Hua Ruge, came out from the gaps between his teeth.

It was just a relationship, so he wouldn't be so bored.

As she thought about this, she unhappily bit down on the steamed bun in her hands.

Lan Bing'er quickly came to his senses and raised his head, carefully asking, "Elder sister, Battle King didn't write to you?"

"Nope." Hua Ruge drooped his eyelids.

This time, Lan Bing'er understood. Thus, he consciously put away the letter, and said: "There's nothing much to see, big sister, let's eat."

Hua Ruge was a bit more balanced.

Lan Bing'er began to chat with her on other topics, in an attempt to attract her attention elsewhere, but Hua Ruge quickly turned back and asked, "Did Fifth Prince's letter mention Tuoba Rui?"

"I didn't say anything, I just said that everything was fine, and that coming to Battle King is good as well." Lan Bing'er replied.

Hua Ruge casually nodded his head.

Lan Bing'er peeked at her. Seeing that she had relaxed, he also heaved a sigh of relief.

Unknowingly, it was already the second half of the night. The two rays of light in the sky were still extremely dazzling. It was as if these two people didn't know their own tiredness and continued to fight.

Hua Ruge yawned.

Lan Bing'er cleared the dishes on the table, then got a servant girl to bring over some fruit pastries. He said, "Elder sister, eat some more."

Hua Ruge lied on the table, unable to keep his eyes open.

"Elder sister, if you're tired, just sleep for a while. I'm watching. If something happens, I'll wake you up again." Lan Bing'er said from the side.

Hua Ruge shook his head: "We cannot sleep at this time. The battle situation might change in an instant, it would be bad if we don't have enough time to stop them."

"True." Lan Bing'er said.

Hua Ruge closed his eyes as he ate the melon seeds.

Boom!

The sound of exploding spirit energy could be heard as the two of them each retreated backwards.

"Is this the end of the war?" Lan Bing'er said.

Hua Ruge looked up and was shocked, because not only did the two of them not stop there, they even took out their weapons.

In Jun Tianxia's hand was the Heaven Splitting Axe, and in the Little Marten's palm was a bell that glowed with a purple light. From the looks of it, the power was not weaker than the Heaven Splitting Axe.

"He really has refined a magic tool." Hua Ruge frowned as he looked up: "You two must be tired from your fights, do you want to come down and eat something?"

The two of them simultaneously looked down. One of them, Little Marten, said: "Wait until I've won before eating with my sister."

"What would you like to eat from the royal kitchen?" Jun Tianxia always spoke with a cold tone, but his words were filled with affection.

After the two of them finished speaking, they turned their gaze back to the other party. Seven gold dragons surrounded Jun Tianxia's body, and the Heaven Splitting Axe shone brightly.

The Little Marten squinted its eyes, the bell in its hand magnified, enveloping towards Jun Tianxia.

Jun Tianxia threw the Heaven Splitting Axe out, and the two magic tools clashed, but it did not end there. The two of them were still increasing their strength, and the magic tools were just clashing in the air, neither of them retreating.

Hua Ruge looked surprised: "It has the same power as the Heaven Splitting Axe, what is that thing in Sable's hands?"

"I think I saw it when I was flipping through the books." Lan Bing'er thought for a while, then said with a glint in his eyes: "That's a Demonic Clock, it's so strange."

Hua Ruge raised his eyebrows and asked: "Why is it strange?"

"According to the ancient records, Demonic Clock are the artifacts of past Saint Rulers. However, they can only be used after reaching the Super-god Stage. It's clear that Saint Rulers have yet to reach the Super-god Stage." Lan Bing'er explained.

Hua Ruge thought for a while and said: "This is not surprising. I have heard that the Sable's bloodline seems to be a little higher than the Saint Rulers', and he is unconventional so it is reasonable to use it early."

Lan Bing'er looked at the two of them on the battlefield and said: "These two are unconventional, I wonder who will win in the end."

"I really can't say." Hua Ruge was also unsure in his heart.

After the magic tools were taken out, the battle between the two levelled up and the resulting shockwave was extremely intense. The attacking spiritual energy constantly spread outwards.

The spectators couldn't help but retreat once more. The cultivators gathered together to form a barrier, but most of these people's cultivation bases weren't high enough. The barrier would be destroyed very soon, so they had no choice but to retreat as well.

"It seems like it's not over yet." Hua Ruge covered his eyes and sat down again.

Lan Bing'er said worriedly: "Elder sister, are you still able to control the current battle situation?"

"If they only had one person to fight with me, I'd probably be fine. But to control the situation, I need to be stronger than the two of them combined. I don't have the confidence." Hua Ruge said honestly.

The magic tools in the hands of these two were far more powerful than the one in front of her, so she didn't have the confidence to take them down.

"Then you have to keep an eye on them." Lan Bing'er said, "I hope that nothing bad will happen to him."0

Hua Ruge squinted: "Don't worry, I'll see. Even if I can't stop you, nothing big will happen."

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