Zhu Wenjie looked completely perplexed. "That's impossible. Takeda Masao nearly had everyone stumped this time. What trouble could be more fearsome than him?"
Zhu Hongyu shook her head and sighed. "A single Takeda Masao is nothing. Whether it was Liu Jiyu or me, killing him would have been incredibly easy. The only reason we didn't act was because of the blade intent he brought from the Dahe Nation!"
"I just didn't expect Takeda Masao to be so arrogant as to enter the arena without that blade intent. Otherwise, how could Chen Zheng have possibly stolen the show so completely?"
"What?" Zhu Wenjie was truly startled, staring at her aunt in disbelief. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. Liu Jiyu and her... they could have easily killed Takeda Masao? Their inaction wasn't because they were wary of him, but because of the blade intent he brought from the Dahe Nation—a gift from one of their High Priests?
