Chapter 972: The Thread of Fate 5

Mu Feng didn't say anything, just pulled her into his arms. "You, woman, are truly heartless!"

Lily, held in his embrace, felt awkward. "Let go of me... I'm not heartless, I just don't have a heart."

"I won't let go, you'll run away as soon as I do."

He wasn't foolish. It had been hard enough to see her once; he wasn't going to let go at all.

Lily's heart was as if wrapped in a thick protective layer.

And somehow, Mu Feng had managed to warm her heart little by little, melting away that protective layer.

"All right, if you don't want to die, let go of me and go back to Ning City," she warned.

In Ning City, members of the assassination organization wouldn't dare to be so reckless.

But in Sicily, there are countless ways to kill a person.

"I missed you..."

Just as Lily was about to push him away, she heard his words and her hands relaxed.

"Mu Feng, you're seeking death."

"To die with you would be to die without regrets."