Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 786 - 785: Don’t Take Kindness for Weakness

Cliff!

In front of her was a deep, unfathomable cliff!

Jifeng had actually brought her to the edge of the cliff.

Chu Qianli leapt down from the horseback and stood at the edge of the cliff, her expression solemn.

Had they really gone down from here?

"Jifeng, are you worried too?" Chu Qianli took out the chanism Bracelet from the Universe Chain and fastened it around her wrist.

"If you can’t go down, wait here for . I’ll go down and take a look!"

With a flick of her wrist, the Heavenly Silkworm Silk hooked onto a large tree not far away.

Taking one more glance at the bottomless cliff, Chu Qianli closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

When she opened her eyes again, the only thing remaining in them was a resolute shine.

Even if she knew it was a road to certain death, as long as he was down there, she must descend!

Chu Qianli concentrated her spirit and was about to leap down.

Unexpectedly, from not too far behind her, a deep voice suddenly ca: "This is a precipice of thousands of feet, with rampant crosswinds below. Even if you have Heavenly Silkworm Silk to use for leverage, there’s little chance you’ll return alive."

Chu Qianli started, turning her head abruptly.

After seeing the figure sitting under the tree clearly, her eyes brightened, sowhat disbelieving her own eyes!

It was him.

"How are you..." Chu Qianli reeled in the Heavenly Silkworm Silk and quickly walked up to him, both alard and overjoyed.

"How is it? Are you hurt, the man in black... where is the man in black?"

With that thought, her joy imdiately turned into alertness, as Chu Qianli’s eyes darkened, and she swiftly drew out her short blade, positioning herself protectively in front of Feng Yexuan.

Feng Yexuan was sitting on the ground, still cultivating his internal energy.

His mood, initially not very good, finally lightened a bit after seeing her so anxious.

Yet, there was still no hint of joy in his brows.

Instead, it was a kind of lancholy Chu Qianli had never seen before.

For Prince Yexuan to show lancholy was a sight so rare it might be seen once in a hundred years!

There was no one around; the man in black, had long since walked away.

After confirming there was no danger, Chu Qianli sheathed her blade and knelt down in front of Feng Yexuan, reaching for his wrist.

"What are you doing?" Yexuan’s gaze darkened slightly as he pulled his hand away.

"I’m checking your pulse." Chu Qianli was still anxious.

Although his complexion didn’t look wrong and actually looked slightly rosier than when she had seen him before.

But he had just fought with the man in black, and sothing inside her remained uneasy.

"Are you hurt?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Feng Yexuan snorted coldly.

Chu Qianli was taken aback, finally rembering what he had witnessed before leaving the Prince Residence.

"You’ve misunderstood. My master, he succumbed to..."

"What transpired between you and your master is none of my concern; there’s no need for..."

"Yexuan! That’s enough!"

Chu Qianli suddenly stood up, barely restraining herself from kicking him: "Don’t throw away the face given to you. Keep making that face at , and I’ll really leave!"