Far away from everything.
Alone in this unfamiliar world.
Encountered curious, fun things...
Looking at Yan Beihan now, Fang Che's eyes were deep, and he sighed lightly in his heart.
This Yan Beihan, if one day in the future, I need to personally end her life, would I be able to do it?
For a moment, it was hard to grasp in my heart.
"If in the future her hands are stained with the blood of innocents and Guardians... then, why hesitate to kill?"
Fang Che comforted himself in his heart.
"But what if her hands remain forever clean?"
Another voice rose in his heart.
But he quickly denied it: with Yan Beihan's talent and ability, she would sooner or later govern a region of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect, and at that kind of time, how could her hands not be stained with blood?
The water gradually calmed.
The two of them were like two free fish, swimming leisurely in the emerald-like clear lake water.
