She had few friends in this world, and Lü Xing was one of them. She did not want anyone to die for her.
A sweet scent of blood spread through his mouth. Blood surged from his mouth into his throat, and he swallowed involuntarily. Raising his aged hand, he gently wiped the tears from the corner of her eye. "Don't cry. Wan Yu will be all right. She's the only person who can inherit the legacy right now. Meng Yixiao wouldn't bear to kill her."
"I know. Seventh Sister will be all right."
She had been making wild guesses earlier, but once she calmed down, she knew that Meng Yixiao cared about the legacy above all else. If he really harmed Seventh Sister, his plan would most likely go up in smoke.
Besides, Seventh Sister had the female lead's halo. She would definitely be all right.
Bang!
Someone smashed through the stone chamber's door with a single blow, sending fragments of stone flying everywhere.
"Meng Yixiao is here."
Meng Yixiao took a deep sniff of the fragrance in the air. "It really is extraordinary. Just one sniff, and I feel every pore in my body opening up."