Canghai Yinsha has been strong since he was a child, but now he has become a useless person with no skills. How can he accept it?
"Yinsha, don't be discouraged, I will help you..."
As Yinshuang said that, she rushed up and grabbed Canghai Yinsha's arm.
"Go away!"
Canghai Yinsha shook off his palm
"I don't need your pity, and you don't need to worry about me anymore. Only you can do this kind of thing by taking me to the Fengling Kingdom Palace. I know that you must want to please Murong Wushuang."
No, okay, you go tell her now that I am here and let her kill me!"
"I……"
After Canghai Yinsha's aggressive words, Yinshuang suddenly became speechless.
"What, I have nothing to say?!"
Canghai Yinsha raised her lips in a sneer, but a sad look flashed in her eyes
"I am still right, but I advise you not to bother with scheming. Murong Wushuang and Feng Manxiu are a match made in heaven. There is no way you can get her!"
"you!"
Yinshuang's hanging palms clenched tightly
"If you want to hit me, come on, come on! You're better than me now, aren't you?!"
Holding Murong Wuming's wrist, Canghai Yinsha strode up the steps, never looking at Yinshuang again.
Looking at his back, Yinshuang's clenched fists finally slowly relaxed.
He squatted down and sat down on a stone bench that had lost its corners, frowning and lost in thought.
In order for his brother's dream to become a reality, he sacrificed again and again. Is it really wrong?!
Inside the house, the clear and elegant sound of the piano came from
After a while, Murong Wuming walked out of the room.
Walking up to Yin Shuang, Murong Wuming persuaded softly
"Don't be angry with him. He has lost his martial arts skills and is quite emotionally unstable! He is sleeping now, let's go back!"
Standing up and taking a look at Canghai Yinsha's room, Yinshuang frowned.
"Wu Ming, tell me, am I really wrong?!"
Murong Wuming shook his head slightly and followed his gaze.
"I don't know, but I can tell you one thing. Being the Shadow King doesn't seem to be a happy thing for him!"