Lin Heng bent down and picked up the unconscious Xiao Lan. Her enormous body had gone limp, flopping this way and that, and he rolled her into a ball and tossed her aside.
Ye Tian had no idea what was going on, and still had not realized what trick he was playing.
Meng Yutong froze for a moment, then walked in a few quick steps to the ball of flesh. Why was this rebel disciple throwing the snake toward her?
Ah! She actually isn't dead. Could it be...
"Lin Heng, what are you still dawdling for? If you're scared, your senior brother can help you!"
"Wait!" Lin Heng raised his head. There were only twelve meters between the two of them. "Senior brother, why be in such a hurry? Since you and I were once fellow disciples, do we really have to fight until one of us dies?"
"Oh?" Hearing this, Ye Tian smiled contemptuously and said coolly, "Are you begging for mercy? Originally, I didn't want to make trouble for you, but wherever I went, you just had to be there causing me trouble. You even wore my vest to stir things up!"
"But that's true too... If I kill you, I won't have any motivation to seek revenge in the future. I really wouldn't know what to do."
"Exactly. Fighting and killing is so boring. Doesn't that senior by your side always advise you to let go of prejudice and hatred? Your junior brother thinks you should listen to her."
Senior!?
Prejudice and hatred?!
Was he talking about Hua Qi?
How strange. Ye Tian had appeared for quite a while now, so why was there still no sign of Hua Qi? Hadn't she said she didn't want me to die?
Lin Heng was also looking all around. It