"Huh?"
Xiao Ming felt as if he had misheard, "Is what I want to do more important than your life?"
Jiang Nanxi nodded earnestly, "You said I'm too greedy, picking both you and Cui Zhibo as opponents at once, but what you don't realize is that this is my only opportunity and choice.
Cui Zhibo is the Saint's personally chosen spokesperson. Just dealing with him means gambling everything I have. Without drawing you into this, pitting the tiger against the wolf, my chances of winning are almost zero.
My only mistake was underestimating you, placing too much trust in Ye Jin'an, thinking I could easily manipulate and control you.
Now, I have nothing left, and living is merely running for my life. What's the point?"
"At least there's still hope. You're so young, you can't possibly be down and out after just one loss."
"So, I want to know your answer, why do you insist on being the Saint?"
Xiao Ming looked deep into her eyes, "Because I want the Red Lotus Society."
