Li Chengyun looked down at him from above and, after examining Aqi for a moment, hummed lightly, "Do you still remember the words you yourself said when I saved you in the past?"
Aqi nodded, "Your subordinate will remember it until death, this time it's my fault, my life is not worth sparing!"
What? Not worth sparing? Jingrong's heart leaped as she listened, and she exclaimed in astonishment, "What do you mean?"
Aqi looked at Jingrong, "I'm sorry, Madam, Aqi will now atone with my life."
Atone with my life?!! Jingrong was startled and quickly said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Atone with your life? Who wants you dead?"
But before she could finish speaking, Li Chengyun's stern and icy voice rang out, "Is there anything left to be entrusted?"
He was asking if Aqi had any last wishes to entrust, which meant that Li Chengyun was sending Aqi to his death. Jingrong exclaimed in shock, "Li Chengyun, what kind of sick joke is this?"
