"Xiao Feng, this world no longer needs gods. Even if I have to die, I want to die by your hand! I want to leave together with you."
Jiang Feng shook his head. "I won't do that. Elder Sister Rong Luo, leave quickly. Once they discover you, you'll be in great trouble."
"All right, then. I promise, Xiao Feng. But may I ask you something?"
Rong Luo changed the subject with a gentle smile.
"Of course. But Elder Sister Rong Luo, you have to promise me one thing!" Jiang Feng had already isolated the area where he and Rong Luo stood from the sword qi outside. He did not have much life left, either. Being able to have one last conversation with Elder Sister Rong Luo and watch her leave safely was the best outcome he could hope for.
"Then tell me what it is first." Rong Luo's eyes shimmered, just as they had all those years ago.
"Elder Sister Rong Luo, you can't lie to me. Promise me you'll live well. Also, my wife's name is Green Bamboo. I hope you can take care of her."
Jiang Feng knew that after he was gone, Green Bamboo would be heartbroken, lonely, and isolated. Elder Sister Rong Luo would probably be the same. Thus, when Jiang Feng said he wanted Rong Luo to take care of Green Bamboo, wasn't he also hoping that the most important women in his life could live happily, even without him?
"I promise." Rong Luo agreed readily.
"..." Rong Luo's ready agreement left Jiang Feng somewhat at a loss.
"My turn to ask." Rong Luo narrowed her eyes into two crescent moons. "Between Green Bamboo and me, who is prettier?"
"..." Jiang Feng held his long sword and blinked. He had never expected Elder Sister Rong