"I'm sorry, madam, I am unable to protect you." Ye Ming's eyes turned blood-red, filled with deep despair and guilt.
He had desperately pushed his internal strength to the extreme, but in the face of the attack from the assassin, he was still as vulnerable as a paper tiger.
In the blink of an eye, the blade light from the assassin's strike appeared before him, threatening to cut him in half.
"Husband, let's be a couple in our next life." Xiao Hui's delicate figure suddenly blocked in front of Ye Ming, giving him a gentle smile.
As long as she could die alongside Ye Ming, she had no regrets.
"Ignorant of the favors, then die for me." The assassin's features twisted together in ferocity, his expression menacing.
He originally wanted to torment Xiao Hui and then kill her.
But he didn't expect Xiao Hui to be so resolute, choosing death over submission.
This made him extremely furious.
