"Brother Thirteen, I will always protect the master, even if it means sacrificing my life!"
After Li Wushuang came to his senses, he said nothing to stop Jian Thirteen's words. Instead, he fixed his gaze firmly on the other, promising word by word!
Whether it was Jian Thirteen or Li Wushuang, they were both very clear about their mission—to use their lives to protect the woman they loved dearly. This was their lifelong mission and responsibility!
As for life and death, they no longer cared!
Bam!
A dull sound!
Jian Thirteen's body crashed heavily into the crystal coffin, and a torrent of fresh blood flowed from his body, dyeing the crystal coffin red!
In the blink of an eye, the blood within Jian Thirteen's body ran dry, spilling entirely over the crystal coffin!
Yet this blood did not fall to the ground but was absorbed entirely by the crystal coffin and by Luo Shen lying inside!
