"It was my fault, Buqian. You can kill me." Zeng Luo didn't explain and just said a sentence seeking death.
"I wonder if you have some unspoken troubles? If you have something to say, just say it. Maybe we can help you." Mo Changcan spoke up.
Even Chu Tianhua, Qu Yi, and others could see that Zeng Luo seemed to really have an unspeakable trouble.
Moreover, from Zeng Luo's expression and demeanor, it was clear that she had deep feelings for Chu Buqian.
Zeng Luo looked hopefully at Ding Huan.
She realized that as long as Ding Huan agreed, perhaps this matter could really be resolved.
If one can live, who would be willing to die?
Ding Huan sneered inwardly, no matter what unspoken troubles this woman had, he wouldn't help her.
He, Ding Huan, was not a fool who helped anyone with no discernment.
When Chu Buqian was blocked by Qianlin Divine City's Guard Captain, he was already as good as dead.
