Lu Yeming was sent onto the plane. Looking at the unconscious Lord, Brahman’s eyes turned red, “Silver-masked king, this Jun Xi Qing is too ruthless. She actually shot at the Lord’s heart. If it wasn’t for you, the Lord would probably have...”
“Brahman.”Xuan Ying put his hands into his trouser pockets. His long legs, which were wearing military pants, were especially slender. He said indifferently, “Jun Xi Qing saw us a long time ago.”
Brahman was stunned.
“Jun Xi Qing saw us coming before she fired, that’s why she fired that shot.”
Brahman understood that Jun Xi Qing didn’t really want the Lord to die.
Xuan Ying looked at the unconscious Lu Yiming, “Jun Xi Qing’s shot was to end it. She knew very well that if she didn’t fire that shot, the Lord wouldn’t let go of her hand. She had tangled with the lord for so long and was tired. So this time, she cut off the water with a knife and broke it clean. Actually... This is the best result.”
