Si Mobai's eyes widened as he hugged Feng Tianlan tightly. His strong body started to tremble. If Lan'er did not love him anymore, how was he supposed to live?
But if Lan'er could not live and the world lost her, how was he supposed to live?
At this moment, Si Mobai seemed to be stuck between a rock and a hard place. Both sides were dead and he had no way to retreat. He could only choose one. However, he was not willing. It was not easy for him to reunite with Lan'er. Was he going to be separated again?
"But... is there any other way?" Si Mobai's voice was hoarse. The hands that were tightly wrapped around him were very domineering yet gentle.
He did not want to lose her love, and he did not want to lose her either. Therefore, there must be another way, right?
The State Preceptor's gaze fell on his brows. "Transfer the demonic qi to your body, but..."
