"This Ye Qingfeng, his talent is astounding, he's a devil-like character. Earlier, I was truly blind! His strength is immense, his actions are unruly, overbearing, and indifferent. It's perfectly normal for him to attract you."
Kong Ningshuang's pretty face flushed slightly, and she hurriedly explained, "Master, I..."
Ye Qingfeng is Shui Yiyi's man, how could she possibly like him, it's really ridiculous.
"You don't need to explain—it doesn't matter whether you like him or not now. If it was earlier, and you liked him and he had astonishing talent, you could have been together." Gu Qingchuan shook her head, a trace of regret appearing on her face.
"But now, he has offended the Good and Evil Envoys, and death is inevitable. You must not have any ties with him!"
"Otherwise, there will be endless troubles!"
Kong Ningshuang's face changed slightly.
"Boom!"
Ye Qingfeng's body fell, and the Futu Sword slipped from his hand as if he was already dead.
