The two rings seemed to sense each other, and a cold dark light floated from the Rings in the night.
For a moment, no one spoke.
Lin Hanxing tapped the stone table lightly with his fingertips. Even though the old beggar was staring at him with a pair of sharp eyes, he still maintained a calm attitude.
&Quot; grudges are like love and hate. They are two sides of the same coin. The so-called life and death can not be merged, but in the end, they can not escape from judging the situation. &Quot;
The old beggar and elder mu were stunned.
The old beggar's eyes became even deeper.
Elder mu could not help but sigh in his heart. What a good way to judge the situation!
He had spent decades understanding these principles, but this girl had already lived so clearly at such a young age. No wonder shaojing had picked her at first glance!
He was speechless for a long time.
The night wind brushed past the ancient trees, causing rustling sounds.
