"You've got a bit of courage."
Xiao Jing looked at the body on the ground and put away the golden mace.
In this chaotic era, Chu Ce, being an Upper-Grade Martial Artist with a high position and authority, was not a man with nothing to lose. At the brink of life and death, he remained loyal, preferring death over surrender, which was indeed rare.
Though an enemy, Xiao Jing couldn't help but feel some admiration.
At least he couldn't have done it.
"Chu Ce was a Household General of Prince Huai, grew up in Prince Huai's Mansion from a young age, and was supported by them. During this time, Prince Huai's Mansion probably instilled loyalty to Prince Huai into him. Being bestowed the surname Chu proves Prince Huai's regard for him," Wu Yanqing said, rubbing his back with a frown.
When fighting against Chu Ce earlier, Wu Yanqing didn't feel much pain, but now that he relaxed, the intense pain in his back made it hard for him to straighten up.
