The setting sun was like blood, soaking the ruins of Xuanling Sect.
Xie Xunyu knelt in the messy ruins, holding Lin Chuan who was gradually hypothermic in his arms, his fingertips covered with warm blood. He raised his eyes and looked at Shen Hanqing, who was standing not far away. The man's black robe was splattered with demon blood, and his eyebrows were still as cold as ever, as if the mountain of corpses and sea of blood in front of him had nothing to do with him.
"Master, please..." Xie Xunyu's voice was so broken that tears mixed with blood rolled down his face, "Save him, he did it to save me..."
Shen Hanqing lowered her eyes and looked at him, with a struggle that no one could understand surging in her eyes, but in the end it only turned into a cold "powerless".
At that moment, Xie Xunyu heard his own heartbroken voice. He once thought that this master, who had a cold appearance, had an unknown softness hidden in his heart. But now he realizes that he was wrong, terribly wrong.
Shen Hanqing has always been the cold-blooded and ruthless Shen Hanqing...
Intention: Secret love is out of reach but within easy reach