âSister⦠Sister!â Chu Yifeng roared furiously.
Rong Sheng cannot be harmed by anyone!
No one can touch her!
Only he can! Only he can torment her, trap her, and keep her by his side!
The scene of brothers Chu Yifeng and Chu Yihan devastating each other greatly pleased Wu Dao.
When the three of them fought to a mutual defeat, Wu Dao triggered the mechanism under his command, and the assassins from Silver Moon Pavilion streamed in, tightly encircling the three while their respective troops were blocked outside.
âChu Yihan, we are surrounded!â Qin Muyan realized, grinding his teeth in frustration.
If he could free up his hands even a little, it wouldnât be this situation.
But the moment he let go, this Chu Yifeng would take the lives of all of them, leading them to a mutual destruction.
Rong Sheng maintained a pained expression on her face, deceiving Wu Dao, and she swiftly pulled out a syringe from her sleeve and stabbed it into Hong Lianâs body.
âHmmâ¦â A numbing sensation spread throughout her body, and Hong Lian instantly felt dizzy and fell backward.
As a result, Rong Sheng was able to break free. With a cold voice, she called out, âChu Yifeng.â
âSister!â Chu Yifeng immediately stopped and turned to look at her.
His heart was lifted high with worry.
Rong Sheng pressed a syringe against her carotid artery, âThis drug can kill me instantly, Chu Yifeng, wake up.â
Even at the brink of life and death, her face, cold and detached as a deityâs, showed little expression.
But nobody could see the reluctance and heartache in her eyes.
All Fengâ¦
She could no longer accompany him day and nightâ¦
Over the past years, she had devoted all her energy to protecting him, fearing he would suffer even the slightest harm.
She helped him conceal his identity and taught him to be a modern man with an open mind.
He had done it all.
Yet she still couldnât protect him; Wu Dao had injured him.
âIâm sorryâ¦â
Rong Sheng closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and pressed down on the syringe.
âDonât! Rong Sheng! Youâre not allowed to die! You cannot die!â Chu Yifengâs eyes bloodshot as he lunged toward Rong Sheng.
Wu Dao, clutching a box, moved swiftly beside Rong Sheng and seized her wrist.
Rong Sheng frowned in disgust. âLet go!â
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âYou are my student, you are not permitted to die without my consent,â Wu Daoâs voice ominously spread throughout the hall.
Rong Sheng struggled vigorously in his grip, sensing that Wu Daoâs body wasnât in good shape; his illness had even worsened.
âWu Dao! You are unprincipled and immoral, unworthy of living in this world!â Rong Sheng gripped the syringe in her right hand, intending to stab it into Wu Daoâs body.
A fierce glint crossed Wu Daoâs eyes. âYour usefulness spared your life, but seeking death!â
He overpowered Rong Sheng, holding her right hand and mercilessly stabbed the syringe into her body.
âAh!â
Rong Shengâs face turned deathly pale.
âWu Dao! How dare you!â Chu Yifengâs eyes were on the verge of splitting open as he charged madly forward, stabbing Wu Dao with a knife, and fiercely pushing him away.
He caught Rong Shengâs frail body, his eyes filled with panic, âSisterâ¦â
Relying on him, Rong Sheng had a tender look, opened her mouth intending to say something, but suddenly pushed Chu Yifeng away, âBe careful!â
âThud!â
The knife lodged in Wu Daoâs body pierced into Rong Shengâs abdomen.
What she blocked was precisely Chu Yifengâs back.
Chu Yifeng screamed in frenzy: âAhh!!!
He made a move to kill Wu Dao but for some reason, he couldnât catch up at all; Wu Dao was like a shadow. Chu Yifeng couldnât hit him, but he got stabbed from behind by him.
âCoughâ¦â
Blood dripped from the corner of Chu Yifengâs mouth.