"Feng lengsong, I'll also give you a chance. If I'm not mistaken, there's no enmity between us, so why did you Harbor such enmity against me from the first day I arrived at the sect?" Ling Chuxi asked. This question had been hidden in his heart for a long time, but he had never had an answer.
"Will you let me live if I tell you?" Feng lengsong, who was in a state of despair, asked. It was as if he had grabbed onto a life-saving straw.
"No, I can give you a quick and painless death." Said Ling Chuxi as she shook her head.
"I'm going to die anyway, so why should I tell you? Just kill me. If you kill me, you'll never know the reason. " Feng lengsong said. It wasn't that he wasn't afraid of death, he just wanted to grab the only chance to survive.
"Do you know that there are things in this world that are scarier than death? there's a phrase called 'living is worse than death'." Ling Chuxi was not in a hurry. To her, it was easy to make someone speak.