"That man... that is... a fate without... a conclusion..."
The words from Chi Lian Fox Demon weren't finished before she breathed her last.
The woman who usually liked to giggle coquettishly, in death, tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
Qin Tian stood there, dumbfounded.
Just what kind of man could make two women, strong in the Spiritual Domain World, fall so deeply and passionately in love with him?
Qin Tian didn't get an answer; he thought maybe he would never get an answer anymore.
"Rest in peace, both of you seniors."
With a complex feeling, Qin Tian carried the Qingyi woman and Chi Lian Fox Demon into the small bamboo house.
This small bamboo house, undamaged amidst the rampant True Qi, held the heart-felt emotions of two women for one man.
As Qin Tian stepped inside, he saw it was just a simple small bamboo house, dilapidated, desolate, even thick spider webs had formed.
