C300 The White Blade Went into the Red Blade

Zhao Zihao grabbed Jian Xi's hand and wanted her to hold it tightly. How could Jian Xi agree? When Zhao Zihao grabbed her hand, Jian Xi understood Zhao Zihao's intention. She struggled to throw her arm away and break free from Zhao Zihao's hand.

"It has already come to this point. What can you do if you don't accept your fate?" Zhao Zihao said with a smile