"Have you said enough!" Yu Chen roared sharply, and suddenly let go of his left hand, Ningxiang fell to the ground weakly like a broken puppet, but no one noticed that Master Leng Ao’s hand. But it trembled slightly.
"Ten years ago, the master passed the position of the leader to you, who was only eleven or two years old, and ordered you to secretly sneak into the largest killer organization on the rivers and lakes at the time to investigate the whereabouts of the soul sword! Since then, You have changed, become indifferent, ruthless, and cruel, but why is it me?" Ningxiang asked out of control loudly: "Why are you still treating your brother the same way you did before ten years later? Take care of him, and the Jianren named Zilian. What is he, and why should you be so good to him? Don’t you know that he is actually our enemy?"
Yu Chen listened silently, standing still on the spot, without any expression on her face, just letting the woman vent her dissatisfaction.
"Why? Why—you are only so unfair to me—" the woman was still muttering.
At this time, a cold wind rushing out of nowhere, lightly flicked a few strands of black hair between Yu Chen's forehead, and his eyes flashed with rare intolerance and helplessness.
But the next moment, he smiled presumptuously: "Okay! I will give you two ways now. First, leave here forever, never step into Mingyue Sect forever; second—" Yu Chen said from his arms. Take out a small porcelain bottle: "Here is a bottle of poison, you should know what you should do!"
Yu Chen threw the porcelain bottle at Ningxiang's feet: "Have you figured it out? Which way do you want to choose?"
The woman looked at the poison at her feet in a daze. She picked up the porcelain bottle with his body temperature with little thought. She pulled out the cap with a trembling hand and brought it to her mouth. The movement stopped at this moment. After coming down, he asked silently: "Don't you, have you never been moved by me?"
Yu Chen did not answer, but stared at her blankly, without a trace of intolerance or reluctance on his face.
The woman smiled bitterly, she sent the bottle of poison into her throat without any hesitation, and then slowly closed her eyes, waiting for the final arrival of death, waiting for the next life, she would still Meet him and wait for him to fall in love with himself.
After about a cup of tea, the woman didn't seem to feel any pain, but she was lying there softly as if she was asleep, with a serene and peaceful expression.
Yu Chen turned around with some excitement, holding up Ningxiang's slightly warm body as if embracing a baby, and looking at her tenderly, "I'm sorry, I didn't answer until the end. Your question! I can’t give my love to a second person anymore! If there is an afterlife, if we meet again, I swear to heaven, we will never be separated forever! Only this time, you Just forgive me! Don’t worry, you can sleep for a few hours with peace of mind. When you wake up again, you will forget everything, what you’ve done, and the person you’ve loved before. Be an ordinary person. A woman who really loves you, then find someone who really loves you, and go on living a good life!"
After Yu Chen finished speaking, he picked up Ningxiang's body and left the stone cave.
Yu Chen's vigorous body shuttled continuously in the forest, and then, it became a dot and gradually disappeared.