In the dark woods, James Potter fell in a pool of blood, with unwillingness and disbelief intertwined in his eyes.
"Xia... Sheng, why did you betray us?" Blood spurted out from James' throat. Looking at the handsome man in front of him, he couldn't believe that this close friend and relative who had grown up with them and resisted the Dark Lord would actually turn against him at this moment.
"James, my good friend, I can't let you save Lily." Xia Sheng slowly squatted down, with real sadness in his eyes, but more of it was hatred.
"My compatriots, my ancestors, died under the guns of your empire. I did not betray you, because even the Dark Lord is just a pawn in my revenge plan."
After finishing the sentence, Xia Sheng originally wanted to speak, but looking at the face of the classmate in front of him that was twisted in pain, he couldn't suppress the sadness in his heart, and a special syllable of "Stage" sounded in his mouth,...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
