"No! I don't want you to die. If you die and I stay alone in this world, what's the point?" The mysterious woman's tears were like a flood, rushing endlessly.
Mr. Ling sighed and said, "Junior sister, no one knows better than you how hard my life is. Death is a relief for me. I have begged you countless times, but you have refused to agree. I I know that you love me deeply, but you can't do anything no matter what. Now God has mercy on me and has sent this man to me just because he wants to send him to free me. Junior sister, senior brother, please, don't do it again Stop him."
"Brother, don't be like this. Everything will be fine, it will be!" The mysterious woman kept shaking her head and crying.
Mr. Ling sighed helplessly, looked at Qin Dong and said, "Young man, I didn't expect your cultivation level to be so high. Unfortunately, I just wanted to kill you. It's really ridiculous..."
Qin Dong shook his head and did not answer. [
Mr. Ling continued, "It is my honor to die in your hands today. Come on, do it. Kill me while I can still control myself!"
Qin Dong raised his eyebrows and said, "If you want to die, even if you can do it yourself, why do you have to do it through someone else's hand?"
Mr. Ling's brows narrowed and he said with a painful expression, "I also thought about ending it myself, but I can't defeat the hatred in my heart. I... really can't defeat it."
"Since your hatred is so deep, if I kill you, how can you be willing to do so?"
"If I die in your hands, it will be God's will. I have to be willing to accept it, right?" When he said this, Mr. Ling's expression clearly showed a trace of relaxation.
It was this trace of relaxation that gave Qin Dong a hint of enlightenment. Perhaps Mr. Ling didn't want revenge at all, or his enemy was probably someone close to him. While he was enduring the torment of hatred, he couldn't do it because he was thinking about his feelings. To him, this was like double the pain. No wonder he said that death was a kind of relief for him. No wonder there is a relaxed look in his eyes when facing death. You know, once you die, everything will disappear.
"Uh..." As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Ling's figure began to tremble violently again, and his expression was once again enveloped in heavy pain. "Junior sister, I... I can't control myself anymore, let go! Hurry!"
"No! I will never!" the mysterious woman shouted loudly, with an extremely determined attitude.
However, just when she clung to Qin Dong, suddenly, an extremely powerful force was suddenly released from Qin Dong's body. This power was so strong that the mysterious woman was completely unable to resist it. The hand that tightly grasped Qin Dong's arm was bounced away by this force. The mysterious woman realized something was wrong and was about to use her strength to hug Qin Dong again, but Qin Dong's figure disappeared mysteriously right in front of her eyes.
The mysterious woman turned around and looked in horror. Sure enough, Qin Dong's figure had appeared five or six feet away from her. It was like an eagle falling from the sky, swooping down on the rabbit, and heading straight towards Ling Ling. Go sir.
"Don't kill him, I beg you!" The mysterious woman cried and shouted, but Qin Dong seemed to be determined and unmoved at all. His body was radiant and his bearing was as strong as a mountain.
At the same time, Mr. Ling returned to his crazy and crazy state. He did not dodge, roared and howled, opened his arms like a moth flying into the flame, and rushed forward to face Qin Dong's offensive.