"Release them!" Lin Chen raised his head and looked at Bai Ming coldly.
Bai Ming sneered and waved his hand, "Release them."
At this moment, a martial artist from the Bai family gave Zhang Yu a hard push, sending him out.
Lin Chen watched as Zhang Yu was released and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He then pulled out the second dagger from the ground.
"Mengli, I promised to take good care of you, to protect you because you're my woman. But today, I've let you fall into danger. I'm sorry." As he spoke, Lin Chen stabbed down with the knife again, aiming for his own abdomen.
The insertion of the second knife made the wound even larger, and the blood flowed more intensely than before.
The bright red blossom of blood made everyone gape in horror.
"Lin Chen, don't, you fool." Li Mengli's tears were already blurring her vision, and she shouted desperately.
At this moment, Li Mengli would rather it be her to die than Lin Chen dying in her place.
