Wu Tian's eyes brimmed with confidence. Anyone who dared to kill in his presence was clearly tired of living. With a flick of his finger, a series of Blood Glows shot out, seeking Beiming Wang relentlessly. They would not rest until he was dead. Wu Tian didn't bother to pursue him personally; a mere Beiming Wang was hardly worth the chase.
Why... why... why would he do this to me?
Bing Hong's heart meridian was severed. She could only exhale, unable to draw breath. She could never understand how Beiming Wang, who had professed to love her and not mind her past, could not only leave her behind but kick her to death. She couldn't fathom it. Why? What was the reason? A silent scream echoed in her heart.
Lin Fa stared at Bing Hong for a long time, at a loss for words. Finally, he just spat, "You're blind."
"Pfft!" Enraged, Bing Hong coughed up a mouthful of blood.
