She wasn't feeling heavy about her own worrying life, she was feeling heavy about the two men in front of her.
The two of them obviously have a good impression of each other and can be very good friends, but they are here to meet with each other in a life-and-death battle.
For some reason, Nangong Lan could see the shadow of Situ Xinghen from Xiao Ding's body, and she could also see the shadow of Xiao Ding from Situ Xinghen's body.
The two of them stood in the darkness with solemn faces, looking at each other.
No one attacked first.
They both seemed to be waiting for the other to make the first move.
"Prince, don't forget, you are carrying two lives on your back."
The same words rang out again.
As soon as he finished speaking, Situ Xinghen's body exploded, and he waved the soft sword in his hand in the air, creating a cold light, and he ran towards Xiao Ding like lightning.
As soon as his figure moved, Xiao Ding's body also rioted.
In the blink of an eye, the two bodies were intertwined.
"It's banging..."
The sound of weapons clashing was heard continuously, and sparks kept flying in the silver night sky.
The two black shadows intertwined and attacked each other for a while. The two figures suddenly flew up, and they began to attack each other in the air.
Nangong Lan watched the two young masters exchange moves, and her heart was in her throat.
She hoped that Situ Xinghen would win, but she also hoped that Xiao Ding would not be harmed.
Of course, this hope is slim.
Because Xiao Ding's strength is somewhat stronger than that of Situ Xinghen.
The two people hit each other from the ground to the air, and then fell back to the ground. They were both carrying out rapid attacks on each other.
Judging from the attacks at this time, the two of them seemed to be deadlocked, but Nangong Lan was always worried about Situ Xinghen in her heart.
At this moment, the two intertwined bodies suddenly separated, and a thin mist of blood sprayed in the air.
In the blood mist, a person fell to the ground.
In the silvery night, Nangong Lan clearly saw that the person who fell was Xiao Ding.
Situ Xinghen stood there without incident, in a daze.
After a moment, his figure suddenly lunged forward.