A single thought, heaven.
A single thought, hell.
Life, or death!
To ascend the peak of life, or to reincarnate anew.
Standing at this crossroads that determines the future of his life, Xu Ying gritted his teeth fiercely and chose to trust Erha's judgment.
Swish!
Xu Ying abruptly rose to his feet, braving the icy longsword aimed at him.
If not for Lan Ruoxi's keen reflexes, retreating half a step at the critical moment, that sword would have already pierced Xu Ying's neck.
Lan Ruoxi's breathing grew slightly hurried.
Her delicate brows furrowed slightly.
As she watched Xu Ying rise, a trace of disappointment and mockery flashed deep in her eyes. She inwardly thought: "As expected, just another man trying his luck. As long as he can use me to connect with Grandfather, he'll achieve fame and fortune. Love? What love exists in this world..."
Yet...
Just as Lan Ruoxi prepared herself to accept Xu Ying's departure,