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Qi Chen stood there with his back slightly bent and his hand covering his chest. There was still a trace of blood at the corner of his lips, but there was a smile of relief on his face.
The man looked at Fu min with a gentle gaze, as if he was attached to him, but he suppressed it.
He had lost all his strength, and his face quickly turned pale.
âIâm sorry,â she said.
You can go now.â
Qi Chen said this with difficulty. His dark eyes were fixed on Fu Shang, never leaving him for a moment.
Fu Shangâs expression became a little complicated. Seeing Qi Chen like this, she had an indescribable feeling in her heart. She had hated him before ⦠No, it wasnât hatred, but he had thoughts of revenge.
Now, his revenge had succeeded.
Qi Chen had indeed fallen in love with her, and he was willing to ⦠He had become so submissive and obedient, unlike him.
Fu Shang clenched his white sleeves and after a long silence, he said slowly, ââI didnât expect you to be willing to let me go, and â¦â
He even gave her his strength.
Qi Chen smiled. Perhaps it was because he did not smile often, but his body was shrouded in a gloomy aura all year round. Now, his smile was a little dazzling.
of course, I hope that you can stay and stay by my side for the rest of your life. Thatâs my selfish wish, but⦠Youâre in so much pain being with me, you hate me, and itâs such a torture to be with someone you hate day and night.â
Qi Chen murmured. He looked lost as he stared into Fu Shangâs eyes.
âThatâs why Iâm letting you go,â
Qi Chen suddenly laughed softly. He opened his arms and faced Fu Shang with his chest. His voice was clear and pleasant.
âIf you are still not satisfied ⦠Little girl, my life is right here. If you want it, you can take it anytime.â
The man in redâs eyes were like a painting, and his faint smile was unforgettable.
Zhe Xing, who was guarding Qi Chen, narrowed his eyes. He slowly raised his sword and pointed it at Fu Shang. It seemed that he would pounce on Fu Shang if he made a move.
Qi Chen frowned and scolded.
âZhe Xing, stand down.â
Zhe Xing clenched the sword in his hand and gritted his teeth.âLord, you canât!â
âYou may leave,â Qi Chen said.
A few martial arts practitioners who were tied up not far away saw this scene, especially a middle-aged woman. She raised her voice.
Youning, kill her.
At this time, the hall was unusually quiet, and the womanâs voice was particularly abrupt. Everyone looked at her, including Fu Shang and Qi Chen.
He saw this woman.
Fu Shang squinted her beautiful eyes and touched the dagger hidden in her sleeve. She couldnât help but want to stab this woman to death.
Of course, she knew this woman.
The original Gu youningâs master, mu Wan ning.
She was the woman who had killed the apprentice she had trained for more than ten years.
Mu Wan ning thought that Fu min didnât know about this, but Fu min didnât have any reaction when he saw her. Mu Wan ning was a little displeased, so she scolded Fu min with a serious face.
âGu youning, whatâs wrong? He didnât even listen to his masterâs words? Or do you not recognize your master after not seeing him for a while?â
The corners of Fu Shangâs lips suddenly curved up as he walked toward mu Wan ning. The others could not understand the meaning of her smile, but they could feel a chill running down their backs.
Mu Wan ning was a woman in her early forties. She took good care of herself and had a good temperament..