Chapter 717: Deep Affection and Sincere Feelings

As Ling Tianrong commanded, the two men dashed toward the cliff's edge, drawing their swords to cut the rope.

Chen Nan's heart jolted, and he bellowed, "Wait!"

"What, you want to beg me?"

Ling Tianrong, with a smug smile, coldly said, pointing at Chen Nan, "If you want to beg me, kneel down. Maybe I'll feel generous and let her go."

Chen Nan clenched his teeth, his fists creaking.

A man's knees are gold, kneeling only to his parents and teacher, how could he easily kneel to others.

"Fool, don't listen to him. Even if I die, I wouldn't want you to be humiliated like this!" Su Qingqing had been hanging there for half an hour, her originally fair hands had turned purple from the rope, and at this moment, her body was extremely weak, speaking was even laborious.

"You won't kneel, will you? Well then, hit her!"

Ling Tianrong's face turned cold, and he yelled, pointing at Su Qingqing.

"Yes, young master!"