It is human nature to be greedy. There are probably few people in the world who can resist this temptation.

Sang Xue and Zhang Nian quickly ran to Ling Che, "Master, let's get out now. We can't let them get the upper hand!"

"Jiaojiao, come here!" Yang Wei stretched out his hand.

Yun Jiao held it.

He swung his long arms, picked the man up on his back, and ran out quickly.

Ling Che's eyes darkened upon seeing this, and he clenched his palms. He couldn't explain the feeling in his heart, but he felt that this scene was extremely annoying.

He snatched the sword from Sang Xue's hand and threw it hard.

"Master Yang, be careful!"

Yang Wei dodged, and the next second, Ling Che rushed over, grabbed Yun Jiao's wrist, and then raised his palm to sweep towards Yang Wei, snatching the person away.

"Let her go!" Yang Wei fought back.

Ling Che pinched the back of Yun Jiao's neck and took a few steps back, "Are you worried about her?"

Yun Jiao slapped his hands in pain and struggled, "Ling Che, let me go! Let me go!"

She was very resistant.

But he was very obedient to Yang Wei, which made Ling Che very unhappy.

"Anyway, this cave is about to collapse, so I'll let you go, unless your Master Yang sacrifices his life in exchange for yours." He grinned.

"You!" Yun Jiao didn't expect him to be so excessive.

"You've reached a dead end. Our men are everywhere outside the exit. Even if you get out, you'll be captured. Ling Che, I think you're struggling to survive."

"Choose quickly." Ling Che grabbed Yun Jiao, looked at Yang Wei with a smile, and retreated step by step.

Everyone scrambled for the treasure, pouring it over their bodies desperately, greedily trying to take it all out and run outside.

He was the only one who retreated.

The deeper they retreated, the more violent the shaking became, with stones and dust falling down. The urgency of the life-and-death situation was even more tense and solemn.

"Let me go!" Yun Jiao grabbed his hand and bit it.

The force was so strong that blood was drawn, but he did not loosen his grip even a little.

“Jiao Jiao!” Yang Wei’s eyes turned red with anxiety, and he chased after her, “Ling Che, don’t hurt her! After you get out, we won’t arrest you, we’ll set you free, just let her go!”

Ling Che curled his lips and whispered in Yun Jiao's ear:

"What he said means that he doesn't choose you. It seems that he doesn't love you. Then you should die with me and die for me."

"Jiaojiao!" Yang Wei was shocked and scared.

Seeing the ground shaking more and more, he shouted, "Let her go, I'll switch with her!"

Yun Jiao's body trembled: "Yang Wei..."

Yang Wei clenched his fists: "Ling Che, don't hurt her, I'm coming, I'm going to die!"

“No! What nonsense are you talking about!” Yun Jiao struggled in protest. “This is between Ling Che and me. It has nothing to do with you. Yang Wei, don’t come over here!”

If she lives this way, she will blame herself for the rest of her life.

Even if I were alive, I wouldn't be happy.

"Jiaojiao, I'm afraid I have to break my promise and not marry you... I've loved you since I was a kid. Every time I bring you candy, I always wonder how there could be a girl as lively, active, clever and eccentric as you in this world..."

Yun Jiao's eyes turned red, she struggled hard, and pushed Ling Che hard:

"I don't want to trade with you!"

"Ling Che, you are such a crazy devil, you deserve a horrible death! You are such a pathetic creature who has never felt love, and you only know how to torture others in this way to get pleasure. I really pity you!"

Ling Che's pupils shrank suddenly, as if his tail had been stepped on, and his face turned as dark as charcoal.

No one had ever dared to speak to him in that tone.

"You are deliberately provoking me, which will only speed up the death of your lover!"

"So what! If he dies, I will die with him!"

Her eyes were determined and filled with ruthlessness. She was not afraid of death and was determined to stay with Yang Wei until death.

Ling Che was somewhat shocked by such a look. Since he was a child, he seemed to have never been chosen so firmly. What was more important was that she chose someone else in his arms.

Her stubborn tears fell on the back of his hand.

Sizzling hot!

Somehow, it seemed as if the strength had been taken away from him, and he had some difficulty holding on to her.

"You've been with me for so long, and you...have never loved me?"