Emperor Xi would never know what kind of conviction Jiang Feiling possessed now.
She was now the most resilient person. Within her heart was a willpower explosive enough to burst apart. At this moment, this otherworldly rope was her life, her faith.
Because at the other end of this rope was the person she wanted to protect!
Through this rope, she could feel his breathing, his heartbeat.
If she vanished and never returned, would he only become more despairing over there?
So no matter what, she had to hold onto this rope and tell him: I am still safe. I have never disappeared.
After grasping this rope, Jiang Feiling felt for the first time that Eternal Nirvana did not seem quite so terrifying.
Before, she could only rely on Heavenly Ling Love.
But Heavenly Ling Love was too small.
When she shattered, when the vortex of death hung over her head, Jiang Feiling found it difficult to locate it.
But now, at the other end of this rope was the person she loved most.
If Eternal Nirvana was drowning time and time again, then this rope was her lifeline.
She could find it easily. Again and again, she reminded herself that she had to hold onto it!
"This is saving myself, and saving him too."
They relied on each other, redeemed each other.
Emperor Xi only saw that she treasured this rope as dearly as her life, but she did not know that the two ends of a rope carried their mutual devotion and trust.
Li Tianming trusted her, which was why he had handed everything over to her.
How could she dare betray his trust?
Even if someone could help her hold this rope, when he came out and could no longer see her, he would surely suffer.
She