Then, furiously and somewhat frantically, he continued to yell, "You said you don't like me, so why don't you dare look at me? Even if you're rejecting me, you should at least give me some basic respect, right?"
"Look up at me! Look into my eyes and tell me seriously again... that you don't like me. If you can do that, I'll believe it immediately!"
Even after saying this, Ziheng still refused to look up. All the courage in his life was used up in his rejection just now, and he really didn't have the courage to do it again.
One refused to look up, and the other refused to look down, and the two remained deadlocked.
Finally, Wen Wan couldn't bear it anymore. She raised her hand and wiped away the tears that were raging on her face. She cursed hysterically, "Coward!"
Then he turned around and left. When he reached the cliff, he raised his hand, made a gesture, and went down the mountain without looking back.
The breeze she brought when she left seemed to still linger around Ziheng. With just a shallow breath, he could smell the faint fragrance on her body.
The fragrance still lingered at Ziheng's nose, but the person who left the fragrance had long since disappeared. His heart seemed to suddenly feel empty, and this uncomfortable feeling made him frown tightly.
He stood there for a long time, staring at the direction Wen Wan left, and finally shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly.
It was better for her to leave like this, otherwise he would have to find a way to drive her away, and the situation might be even worse than it is now.
What Qiongqi just sent was a declaration of war. This decisive battle, which has been postponed for more than ten years, will come to an end tonight.
Their previous winning rate was 50-50, and there was an unfathomable nightmare lurking in the dark.
Auspicious beasts and ferocious beasts are in a relationship of checks and balances. Qiongqi is now trying to bring disaster to the world, so he certainly has an unshirkable responsibility, so he cannot retreat and he is not qualified to retreat.
And we can't lose, we can only win, or... die together!
If Wen Wan knew this news, she would definitely cry and make a fuss to stay with him.
But how could he put the one he loved in danger?
So the only way was to make her angry and leave. Although it hurt her heart, at least her life was safe.
If he could survive tonight, he would go find the person himself and explain himself and ask for forgiveness.
If he couldn't survive tonight, then let Wen Wan treat this forced lie as the truth. Although she might be sad for a long time, sooner or later she would forget him...
By then, she will still be that happy and carefree little fox.
Ziheng thought about it, raised his head and sighed deeply, then returned to the yard and sat there motionless.
It was not until night fell and a familiar force enveloped the entire mountain that he slowly stood up.
A ball of black mist rushed into the yard from the side and then transformed into a human figure.
Qiongqi had the same wicked smile on his face as before, and said in a playful tone, "Hey, Ziheng, my good friend, long time no see!"
Ziheng glanced at him calmly, "Aren't you going to challenge me to a duel? There's no need for reminiscing about the past, right?"
Qiongqi ignored his words, raised an eyebrow and asked meaningfully, "Where's your fox guarding the door? Why isn't she here today? Are you afraid that I might accidentally hurt her, so you sent her away?"
"If you want to fight, then fight. Stop talking nonsense." Ziheng's voice was as cold as ice.
"You don't really think of me like that, do you? How could I hurt someone by accident?" Qiongqi seemed to be deliberately against him. The more he was told not to do something, the more he insisted on doing it.
He paused briefly after he finished speaking, then without waiting for the other party to open his mouth, he answered his own question: "Of course I won't hurt anyone by mistake. I will only... kill innocent people!"
He sneered and said in an extremely vicious tone, "What I hate most are so-called 'lovers' like you!"
"You should be thankful she's not here right now, otherwise I would have strangled her to death right in front of you! Let's see if you can still maintain this nonchalant look!"
"But it doesn't matter." He suddenly changed the subject and said, "After I kill you, I will go down the mountain to find her and send her to accompany you! I hope you won't be lonely underground!"
"If you don't feel the pain yourself, you'll never know how painful it is! I'm going to make you feel the pain of losing a loved one! I'm going to make sure you have nothing better to do than to go against me!"
"Are you going to fight or not? If not, please leave!" Although Ziheng was angry, he didn't want to waste time talking to him. After all, a madman is a madman, and he would be crazy to reason with a madman.
"Of course we have to fight." Qiongqi responded lazily.
Then he turned his neck, raised his arms and stretched. He hadn't fought with anyone for a long time, and even his bones were a little soft.
After everything was ready, he was about to start the attack, but the person on the opposite side suddenly said, "Let's fight somewhere else." Then he teleported away without looking back.
Qiongqi couldn't help but feel a little confused. Even when death was imminent, he was still so arrogant???
Did he think he didn't know what he was up to? Wasn't he just trying to not bring the house down?
Bah! Shameless stinky couple!
If everyone is dead, what's the point of having a home?!
Although he was very dissatisfied, he still followed Ziheng obediently, and finally they came to an open space on the edge of the cliff together.
Today they did not rush to change back to their original forms like last time. Instead, they were very patient and each summoned their weapons and started fighting in human form.
Although they are no longer friends and can even be called enemies, there is no feeling of "enemies meeting and being particularly jealous of each other".
On the contrary, they all have some sympathy for each other when it comes to fighting.
After all...it's lonely at the top, and it's so rare to have an opponent of equal strength.
Qiongqi couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable when he thought about this. Once Ziheng died today, there would be no one in the world who could compete with him. It was really lonely when he thought about it.
But there’s nothing I can do!
People with different ideas cannot work together. They all have their own persistence. Since no one can convince the other, they can only kill each other!
The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.
Only the winner is qualified to speak, and only the winner is qualified to judge right and wrong!
They held back their strength and fought back and forth for a while before slowly starting to exert their strength, and the battle became increasingly intense.
At this moment, a ball of purple mist emerged from the side unnoticed, and began to slowly approach Ziheng who was fighting seriously, just like before.
In fact, Ziheng had learned his lesson after suffering a loss last time. At the beginning, he was always on guard against his surroundings, but as Qiongqi's attack became stronger and stronger, he gradually became unable to cope.
When masters fight, every move is fatal. Even if he loses half a move, the loss will be huge, so he will unconsciously forget everything else and throw himself into the battle.
Seeing the purple mist ion Heng getting closer and closer, just when it was about to succeed, a white light suddenly repelled it.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
