Ning Yi gently patted her shoulder: "He is a coward, but he is very powerful after all. In that situation, if you take the initiative to kill him, the chance of him running away is too high, and it will still be very troublesome later."

After a while, he added: "I originally thought that if he really came to kill me, I would keep him at all costs. He didn't come, so it's a good thing... It's not worth it for the time being to be afraid of dying. Besides, I'm also afraid of him."

Manichaeism is dead and replaced.”

Xigua cupped his chest: "Yes. Uncle Wang Yin."

"Uh...haha." Ning Yi laughed softly, remained silent for a moment, and muttered softly, "Oh, the best in the world...I'm actually quite envious..."

"Ning Yi." At some point, Xigua whispered again, "You were like that when you were in Hangzhou, right?"

"Um?"

"You understand everything, but you feel that the world is meaningless... That's why you got married."

"Uh... just take it as... more or less."

He looked up at the deep night sky with only a few stars twinkling, and thought of many things. That happened a long, long time ago.

The sky turned, and the night gradually passed. In the early morning, the water evaporated due to the burning of the city turned into mist in the air. When the first ray of fish-belly white appeared on the sky, the white mist floated, and the ghost king Shitong was in ruins.
Chapter completed!