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"Did you see Seventh Miss's face clearly?"

The Crown Prince's face was no longer warm and gentle. His eyes were filled with calmness, like the deep waters of a well, which made it hard for people to see what was inside.

"Your subordinate has seen clearly." The youth in cyan was very sure and said without changing his expression, "The person who saved Prince Qingling that night was this Seventh Miss!"

"Oh? "No wonder." The Crown Prince's eyes slowly narrowed, as if he was thinking about something. After a long while, he sighed and said seriously, "Looks like …" There are some things that I am unable to control. If I were to participate in the battle between these sisters, it would not be too good. Let the kitchen continue serving the dishes.

"Yes …" The light robed man nodded his head and quickly turned to leave.

The Crown Prince ate the dishes as if nothing had happened, drank the sweet fruit wine, and enjoyed the singing and dancing in a leisurely manner, as if he didn't care about what had just happened at all.

He put so much capital into betting on Mu Bingyue. If she only had Xing Ang in her heart, then … He wouldn't waste any more time!

More importantly, he felt that Mu Ling was right.

Regardless of whether Mu Bingyue had magic on her body or not, if she could not even beat Mu Ling, how could she be qualified to be on par with him in the future? It would be better to test her strength first. If she survived, then snatch her from Xing Ang's side!

Mu Ling pulled Mu Bingyue along and they flew to a river on the outskirts of the city.

She heavily threw Mu Bingyue onto the ground and landed on a patch of empty ground a short distance away. When she stopped, she looked at Mu Bingyue, only to see that Mu Bingyue was already standing there steadily, looking at her with a pair of beautiful eyes filled with ridicule and pity.

Taunt and pity?

Mu Ling felt extremely uncomfortable under Mu Bingyue's gaze. She couldn't help but swallow her saliva. She looked at Mu Bingyue doubtfully and asked coldly, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

However, Mu Bingyue shook her head. The mocking smile on her face became even more obvious. She just looked at Mu Ling without saying a word.

Mu Ling's anger flared up. She looked at Mu Bingyue with anger burning within her. "Mu Bingyue, you're courting death!"

With that, she materialized a sharp sword and pointed it at Mu Bingyue, the Elemental Power s surrounding her also appearing.

Mu Bingyue wasn't in a hurry. She crossed her arms and looked at her. "Don't you remember the pain of your hand being cut off last time?"

Recalling what happened at Prince Qingling's house on the first day of the primary selection, Mu Ling's face turned extremely ugly. She angrily glared at Mu Bingyue, almost clenching her teeth as she said, "That was just my carelessness. I didn't ask Little Nine clearly, I was just curious …" You know how to use magic, but why does it look like you don't have any Elemental Power? Did you hide it? "

Hearing Mu Ling's words, Mu Bingyue was a bit surprised.

Mu Ling was the first one to realize this.

She was much more difficult to deal with than Lin Fengjiao and Ninth Miss.

Mu Ling was a person that couldn't be underestimated.

Mu Bingyue smiled confidently, "Fourth Sister is indeed intelligent. If that's the case …" Do you still dare to fight me? If your magic is weaker than mine and you get hurt by me, then when you go back, you can tell your elders that I know magic and no one will believe your words! "