Wang Ning was, aside from killing people, a very lazy man overall. The message Li Shuangmu had asked him to deliver could not have been as simple as he made it sound. Li Shuangmu would never say something like, "I admit I was wrong. Please help me." That was merely Wang Ning's own summary. It was clear from this that Li Shuangmu had no sincerity at all. There was no right or wrong in this world, and Yin Kuang had no intention of dwelling on such things either. He only knew that since you had plotted against me first, then come asking for my help afterward, without even the sincerity to sit down and discuss matters, what reason did I have to persuade myself to let bygones be bygones and cooperate with you? Therefore, the best state of affairs was undoubtedly for both sides to leave each other alone and go their separate ways.
Yin Kuang was quite curious, though, about how Li Shuangmu intended to tear down the wall he had built himself, the very wall now blocking his own path forward.
"You can come out now too, can't you?" Once Wang Ning had left, Yin Kuang turned toward the other side. His pitch-black eyes seemed capable of parting all the mist before him. With a rustling sound, countless pink cherry blossoms suddenly drifted down nearby, then swept together and condensed into a human figure. It was none other than Second-generation Queen Sakura. She gave a seductive smile and said, "I remember someone swearing he would kill Diao Chan. Yet from the looks of things now, the one who was supposed to destroy a flower has become its protector instead."
Yin Kuang said, "That seems to be my own business. I took a liking to the peerlessly beautiful Diao