Chapter 402: Chapter 403 The Change of Feng Jingtian (Part Three)
The young man stood with his hands behind his back, his figure casting a long shadow under the afterglow of the setting sun. He leaned against the doorway, his black hair cascading ssily, exuding laziness and a sense of unrestraint. His pure eyes gazed at the girl inside the room, his handso face lit with a pleasing smile.
It had to be said, Zi Qianjing was indeed very handso, and his facial features bore an uncanny resemblance to Ye Wuchen, though their temperants were not the sa.
One was devilishly charming like Shura, while the other was lazy and casual, yet he did not lose an air of nobility…
“I’ve co to bid you farewell,” Zi Qianjing’s eyes shimred slightly as he smiled softly, “this ti, I need to leave for a while.”
“You’re leaving?”
Mu Ruyue looked up at the man at the door, and for so reason, a feeling of reluctance surged within her…
Even she didn’t know why she felt so reluctant to see this man leave.
“I need to investigate so matters. Once I have so leads, I’ll co back to see you.”
Zi Qianjing slightly lowered his gaze, the corners of his lips curling into a soft arc.
If possible, he wished to take on all their crises himself, allowing them to peacefully enjoy this tranquility…
During this period, Zi Feng would be their greatest threat!
Mu Ruyue’s thoughts stirred, but she found herself suddenly unable to speak as she looked at Zi Qianjing…
He said no more, casting a deep look at the woman he had thought of for so many years, before turning and walking towards the door…
Just as he was leaving the room, a purple figure appeared before his eyes…
The man was strikingly handso, his purple eyes radiating a nacing aura, blending with the mory of that powerful and noble man to whom everyone bowed, causing Zi Qianjing to feel an unusual sensation.
Ye Wuchen remained silent, simply looking quietly at Zi Qianjing. Perhaps initially, he regarded Zi Qianjing as a rival in love, but over these days, he realized they both wanted to protect the sa woman…
For that woman, even sacrificing the entire world seed trivial.
This continent always respected the strong, placing strength above all else. Even a murderous demon, as long as you have the capability, you are regarded as a powerful god by the people! Wasn’t Emperor Zi like that in his previous life?
Even if he killed many, in the eyes of the people it was justified—simply because he possessed the strength. Those who railed against his cruelty were just envious of his formidable talent.
If anyone possessed such a talent, how could they let anyone who dared to challenge them go unchallenged? Should you be kind and spare soone trying to kill you?
Sorry, no one will praise your kindness; they will only curse you as a fool behind your back. After being insulted and spared, the person won’t be grateful; they will only hate you more. Give her the chance, and even the least significant person can turn the tables.
…
Zi Qianjing gazed at the purple robe, his lips slightly moving, his soft voice like a breeze passing by the ear: “Take good care of her…”
Ye Wuchen raised his eyebrows, a devilish smile appearing: “My woman, I will, of course, protect her well. But what about you? Where do you plan to go?”
“I…” Zi Qianjing stared at the handso face of the man, smiling lightly, “am going to investigate so matters. So things left unattended make restless, but I want you to know that everything I do is for her!”
For that woman who had occupied his thoughts for so long…
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