But now…
"An Jiuyue, did you kill the High Priest?"
He widened his eyes and looked at An Jiuyue. His hands flailed with all his might, wanting to pounce on her and strangle her.
However, the chain was not long enough. He could not even touch the corner of An Jiuyue's clothes.
"Yes, I killed her."
An Jiuyue crossed her arms again and paced back and forth in front of Qian Liuguang.
"In the past, she still had some of her soul left. Now, there's nothing left. Qian Liuguang, don't wait anymore. Even if you wait, Bai Chong won't come to save you."
"You—"
Qian Liuguang's only hope was destroyed just like that.
How could he willingly accept this? An Jiuyue's gaze seemed as though it were laced with poison.
