Shangguan Qiu blankly asked, "Do you really like her that much?"
"Yes, she is my life."
Qi Ling said each word with weight.
But the look he gave her seemed to wish he could skin her and tear out her bones.
Is this liking someone?
Shangguan Qiu didn't understand.
So, she chose not to tell Qi Ling.
"As long as you hand over the bamboo sword, I'll spare you."
He chuckled lowly, "Shangguan Qiu, are you insulting me?"
"That's not what I meant."
After all, it was her object to begin with, so what if she took it back?
Shangguan Qiu wanted to explain, but Qi Ling, who had just been full of fierce energy, had now lost consciousness.
Her own body was also suffering, with surges of qi and blood inside her.
But Shangguan Qiu still forcibly picked up Qi Ling and flew off with Sword Control from that place.
The noise from their earlier fight had already drawn quite a bit of attention.
