The reality was as such. No matter how bright and dazzling the two of them were before, now that they had been beaten into cripples, they were of no value to snow sword sect. It was not strange for them to make the decision to abandon the two of them, at least logically. In fact, it was a very normal choice.
"Then ... What do we do now ..." Xue Jianfeng looked at Bing Wuqing weakly.
"What do we do? What do you think we should do?" Bing Wuqing laughed coldly, and suddenly smashed the table into pieces with her palm. The fact that he was able to do this with his current strength as a cripple showed how much anger he had accumulated in his chest.
Disheartened and unwilling, these were his true feelings at the moment, but even so, what could he do?
