Chu Baihan arrived outside the courtyard, and those two were indeed fighting.
"Quick, go stop them, the Pavilion Master still has injuries."
Tang Zishen was burning with anxiety, urging Tang Yu and the others to intervene.
But at that moment, Chu Baihan said calmly, "Let them fight for a while."
Her gaze once again turned to the two who were exchanging blows.
Rather than fighting, it would be better to say they were sparring, testing each other out.
This level of confrontation shouldn't trigger Tang Ze's old injuries to flare up.
"Princess."
Nan Xing thoughtfully brought over a chair at that moment, placing it behind Chu Baihan.
Since there was a chair, Chu Baihan naturally wouldn't stand there foolishly.
She yawned, then slowly sat down.
She watched the two combatants with a calm expression.
Eventually, after half an incense stick's time, both of their foreheads were covered with sweat, and they stopped their hands.