"Now I give you a choice, follow me or die by my sword." I asked coldly, looking at the stubborn face in front of me.
"What if I choose neither?"
The sword rose and blood shot into the sky. A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and he said: "You are still so cruel..."
I, a member of the Hull family, was born in this huge and cruel family. In this family where there is only death if there is no ability, I told myself that I must become stronger, stronger, and stronger again!
Standing in the clouds, holding the world in your hands!
Those who follow me will keep them safe even if they give up everything, but at the same time, they must have absolute and unquestionable loyalty to me.
For those who betray me, I will make them experience humiliation that is even more difficult than ants surviving. I will make their lives worse than death.
It has been said since ancient times that women are benevolent, so I will show them what it means to be truly strong!
Cong Ying drew his sword, with blood on the corner of his mouth. He looked at me, his eyes flickering, as dark as ink, "Lian Yu, are you still unwilling to trust others at this time? It's only you and me now, and it can only be you and me. If you believe in me, give me your hand. Stubbornness is just a sign of human weakness. A truly strong man will not be stubborn in despair."
Looking at the hand stretched out on the opposite side, it was white and slender, not as rough and hard as ordinary martial arts practitioners. I slowly raised my hand and looked at him. I knew that this meant not just holding hands, but delivery, delivery of my trust, and even... My life.
Like the heroine of this article, if you follow it patiently, you will be presented with a legendary love story of love and desire in the world of beasts, and a dark and taboo flavor in the struggle.