"You're such a selfish person, yet you still want to die a quick death. If I let you die a quick death, how can I face my innocent brothers who lost their lives?"
ji tian suddenly opened his eyes and looked down at gu ya with a sharp gaze.
"You eavesdropped on our conversation and used our method to save the Lord. As long as the Lord can come back, it doesn't matter who went to save him. Unfortunately, I never thought that you would not care about the lives of so many people in order to see the Lord. What right do you have to receive our forgiveness?"
His voice was serious and cold, with a questioning tone and an oppressive aura.
gu ya's hand slowly loosened, and her body fell to the ground powerlessly. her tears wet her clothes, and her pale face seemed to be more and more fragile.
She knew that Yingluo and the others would not let her die so easily.
If he fell into their hands, he would definitely be better off dead.
