Xue Ying wasn’t one to be afraid of death.
From a young age, he had always treated himself ruthlessly. For his brother’s sake, he even dared to enter the Mountain Range of Desolation to kill beasts! His temperament was formed when he was a teenager and had not changed at all. His heart, all the way down to its innermost part, was as sharp as a blade; he always did things decisively even if that meant having to disregard himself. Even in this life-or-death situation, he remained calm and had yet to give up on a chance of survival. But even so, he was vaguely aware in his mind that this time around, it really might be too difficult for him to escape!
His parents had his little brother to take care of, who had long since become mature; Xue Ying wasn’t worried for him. Instead, he felt that the person he owed the most to was Jing Qiu!
