Demon's Grip

Xuanhuan [Two male leads, forced love, a domineering pursuer and a compassionate pursued, you won't regret getting invested]

Yan Hui asked him, “What do you have to say for yourself?”

“I have nothing to say.”

“You're not going to defend yourself?” Yan Hui had followed him nearly all the way and had seen exactly what he did. He didn't understand. Even after having the blame shifted onto him, why wasn't he angry or upset? Why did he show not even the slightest resentment?

“I have nothing to defend.” His eyes were bright and clear, even purer than the full moon above.

“Aren't you afraid of dying?”

“I am.”

“Then if you're afraid, why won't you tell the truth?” Yan Hui stepped closer.

“Truth and lies, lies and truth. Why get caught up in it?”

Yan Hui burst into laughter, his voice as cold and cutting as ice in the depths of winter.

No one present dared even breathe too loudly.

Yan Hui drew a knife from a guard's waist and placed it in Chi Nian's hand, coaxing him, “If you kill all these lying women tonight, I'll let you leave!” He didn't believe anyone in this world could love everyone. That so-called universal love of his was nothing but hypocrisy...