To this day, Song Wanning could still remember Lu Nanfeng's smug look. It was so easy for him to talk, righteously persuading his own master to go to her death, all while planning to use her demise to build his own reputation. Utterly laughable.
'Now I'll let him have a taste of that same feeling.'
'If he can truly choose to face death with dignity, I can at least grant him an intact corpse…'
Song Wanning waited quietly for Lu Nanfeng's decision, her expression inscrutable.
And at this moment, Lu Nanfeng finally understood. His master really wasn't going to save him…
"Master… I know I was wrong. Why can't you help me?"
The malice in his heart erupted at that moment, and he roared, "I'm your disciple! You're actually telling me to go and die?"
"How can you be so heartless?!!!"
"Are you even my master anymore?!!!!"
Lu Nanfeng viciously expressed his discontent. Who would have thought that his master would just abandon him?
