Lu Ling's voice was soft and her tone was kind. She made it look like they were only chatting about family matters. Somehow, Lu Li felt a lump into his throat.
He knew that Lu Ling was not just saying. If something did happen to him, Lu Ling could certainly go to the Central Plains with all the powerful warriors she had. She would kill as many disciples of the four families as possible in a doomed effort and then perish like night blossoms.
Lu Ling came with unswerving determination. Since they were kids, Lu Li rarely saw her shed a tear. She didn't even cry when she was almost raped by Di Hu and had to climb back from the mountain after cutting her own leg.
She was not a person who gave easy promises and the ones she made she would deliver with all her efforts. She wouldn't hesitate even when it came to a vanishing point.
"Sis, I am sorry!"
Lu Li took her hands. She nodded but didn't say anything. She showed him to a castle and the others followed them.
