A warm and soft touch surged from the palm of his hand, and his raging and uncontrollable emotions were gradually calmed down.

Ying Zheng suppressed his murderous intent and became a dignified and steady emperor again.

However, Chu Yuening could still feel the raging anger suppressed in his heart. She sighed softly and did not intend to dissuade him.

The raging fire burned down the Qin Dynasty's six generations of foundation, becoming A Zheng's nightmare and a knot in his heart.

Even though the collapse of the building was inevitable, Xiang Yu was still one of the culprits.

So, no matter what decision A Zheng makes, she will stand by him without hesitation.

Time passed by little by little. The early winter sun was not hot, but the candidates on the martial arts field were already flushed and sweating profusely after going through one test after another.

"The last match, the arena competition!"

"First row, Zhong Tai versus Deng Jing."

“…”

"Next row, Wang Li versus Ji Yu."

The thrilling competitions were so exciting that Ying Zhao's face turned red with excitement, and he would shout and cheer in a baby voice from time to time.

Chu Yuening also watched the battle intently. When she heard two familiar names, she couldn't help but twitch her lips and showed pity on her face.

Come on, it seems like you two are destined to be enemies!

Wang Li, you're on your own.

A moment later, just as she expected, after just a few rounds, Wang Li was knocked off the ring by Xiang Yu's supernatural power.

Although there were many children of noble families on the scene, the clerks did not treat them differently and performed their duties diligently and loudly from beginning to end.

"Next row, Han Xin versus Zhou Bo."