Flowing water descends to level ground, each heading in different directions.
Life also has destiny; in an instant, life and death are like a floating boat.
Amidst the long dark night, the killing intent suddenly appears, and a large head flies high, eyes wide open full of disbelief.
How could Ge Zhenyan think that the usually humble and obedient character, driven like a hunting dog and scolded like a servant, would suddenly rise up and take his head so easily within ten steps, blood-stained?
Zhang Fan also never expected that on this seemingly calm night, which hid heart-stopping surprises, he would meet an old acquaintance, like water flowing east, reminiscent of spring's bloom.
"Ge Shuangxiu, how dare you commit such a betrayal?"
Among the Ge family experts, finally someone came back to their sense, accepting the unbelievable reality before them and screamed harshly.
"Fool, call your mom, flee separately!"
