He turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly Hua Shang knelt down, grabbed his robe and begged, "Your Majesty! Let us, mother and son, go!"
"Go?" Feng Yao was a little confused by the word, "Where do you want to go?"
"No matter where it is..." No matter where it is, Hua Shang and her Rui'er don't belong here at all, and she doesn't want to be a victim here!
"Your Majesty can even let Feng Ruohen and Qin'er go, why can't you let us go?! Let yourself go?!!!"
If he really wanted to kill everyone, why would he let Bai Xuan's secret envoy communicate with Sikong Ling secretly?
How could he watch Feng Ruohen go to Shura Valley to meet that woman and then return?
And Prince Nusha, how could he easily obtain the antidote to the poison?
He seems to be ruthlessly murdering everyone, but he wastes no time in leaving a way out.
Why?
"Let yourself go?" After pondering these four words, the man's eyebrows gradually drew inward, finally revealing a painful expression.
He looked at Hua Shang with tears streaming down his face, and she wanted him to let her go?
She thought...he did that to leave a glimmer of hope for everyone.
"Haha...hahahaha..." Suddenly, he laughed sadly, reached out with his big palm, and pinched the woman's chin.
"You thought wrong, you thought of me too well!"
From beginning to end, he never thought of letting anyone go.
Everything he did was to achieve final destruction!
Feng Yao said sternly, "When did I say I would let them go? When did I leave a way out? I did all this just to make everything more exciting! In this world, these six
Guo, you, me, Ruohen, and... Qin'er..."
He took a deep breath and said resolutely, "No one can get away with it!"
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After walking out of Fengming Hall, the scorching sun outside was hanging high above our heads.
The dazzling sunlight made the man's vision pale for a moment, making it difficult to see clearly.
In a daze, I suddenly didn't know where I was.
He just stood outside Fengming Hall, lost in thought for a long time, thinking about nothing, unable to think about anything.
The sound of iron-blooded sounds came from far to near. He raised his eyes and saw Fu Chayu, the commander of the Imperial Guard, leading the patrolling elite soldiers towards this place.