Haotian looked at the two lovely girls standing in front of him, their heads bowed, as if waiting for him to say something.

In that situation, Jingjie did not resist because she had already accepted her fate.

But they still didn't make a move; in the end, Diefang's knife was simply thrown at her feet.

This is their farewell to the past, and they know that they are now worlds apart from her.

If it weren't for her calculations, the two of them wouldn't have met Haotian.

But undeniably, she killed them once, and she owes them her life.

Let her spend the rest of her life remembering her folly, let her live the rest of her life in folly, jealousy, and sin.

Haotian felt that they were still too young to understand their approach.

If it were me, I would have crippled her cultivation.

How could I see that she was unharmed?

"It's good that you think you didn't do anything wrong. After all, this is your personal grudge, and there's another point."

Haotian coughed once or twice, making a tactical pause in his speech.

"If you ever have any grudges that you can't avenge in the future, remember that your master will always be your strongest support."

After Haotian finished speaking, Diefang and Wenxin rushed towards him simultaneously.

She cried softly in Haotian's arms.

Haotian could understand.

Having confirmed that his former friend had framed him, and now being framed again, although there was no physical injury, the psychological damage was unavoidable.

Haotian could only stroke their heads with both hands.

Soon the two released their embrace, wiped away their tears, and shyly said goodbye to Haotian.

He said he was going back to his room to practice diligently.

When the two of them were crying, Haotian really wanted to go to the Mountain Shaking Sect again.

Jingjie, who escaped unscathed, didn't come to her senses until long after Diefang and Wenxin had left, when the inn's waiter came to her door.

He discovered that he was not dead, that they had all left, and that they had spared his life.

She left the room as if she had lost her soul and walked down the street.

Her eyes were lifeless; she didn't understand why they had to let her go this time.

Suddenly, the image of Diefang and Wenxin embracing Haotian after reaching the finish line, amidst the envious and jealous gazes of countless people around them, flashed through her mind.

Tears welled up in her eyes without her even realizing it.

The difference between them was like heaven and earth!

It didn't begin after their brush with death; the difference was already like heaven and earth from the very first moment they met...

The two of them were like clouds in the sky, living their own comfortable lives.

And yet, in his pursuit of the means to survive on earth, he unknowingly sank deeper and deeper into the mire...

She has already died once today; the thorn is dead.

Haotian was in his room in the treehouse.

Not long after Diefang and Wenxin left, he lay down on the bed.

He would never stand up if he could lie down.

Don't ask why, it's just more comfortable to lie down.

He had barely lain down when Xiao Hei rushed over and knocked on the door.

Seeing Xiao Hei's anxious expression, Haotian rushed into his room.

My mood, which had just been settling for a break, suddenly kicked in.

Rest? What rest? He's going to give Xiao Hei a huge gift package!

How long has he owed Xiao Hei?

Just as Xiao Hei was about to tell Hao Tian what was troubling him, he saw Hao Tian smiling at him with ill intent.

The room wasn't exactly warm, but it certainly wasn't cold either.

But at this moment, Xiao Hei felt a bone-chilling cold, and he even shivered a little.

Haotian's expression had already told him what awaited him.

He didn't know what the ten-in-one gift pack was.

Because usually, grudges are settled on the spot, so there's no need to keep track of them like this.

Fear stems from the unknown.

Xiao Hei was so frightened that he forgot the purpose of his visit.

"A ten-in-one gift package, combining the best of both worlds, gives me the opportunity to perform for you personally."

Haotian also lowered his head slightly, as if he was about to dance.

But the dragon's sixth sense told Xiao Hei that something was wrong, absolutely wrong, and that he definitely wasn't going to play a song for him.

He even instinctively shrank into a corner.

but!

Huddled in a corner, it's no use.

Haotian took a big step and came to Xiao Hei.

One hand grabbed Xiao Hei's shirt and threw him around in a shirt-pinching motion.

Little Black felt a sharp pain and was thrown upside down.

Then Haotian seized the opportunity.

He sat down on Xiao Hei's chest in one go, and pressed Xiao Hei's arm under his thigh.

Xiao Hei was stunned and stopped struggling.

Feel the sensations coming from my chest and arms.

Is it really a reward?

Then he realized that it was all an illusion.

A slap landed on his face.

He was stunned by the slap.

Then Haotian used his other hand to slap the other half of his face.

Two sounds rang out.

Then comes the third tone and the fourth tone.

The clapping sound was very rhythmic.

It was like the prelude to a climax.

Then the speed increased, and the sound became clearer and clearer.

Haotian looked like he was ready to face the storm.

Haotian's hands slapped Xiao Hei's face rhythmically, like a drum.

When encountering certain rhythms, Haotian speeds up, seamlessly connecting combos, as if two attacks become one.

The sound, which started as a brief burst, evolved into a drawn-out, sustained note.

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