422 Fulfill Him, Give Him a Sword 422 Fulfill Him, Give Him a Sword “Cough, cough, cough…” Wang Chengjian bit his tongue, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said, “Junior Sister…you…are so heartless…”
Upon hearing this, Liu Qingxian felt her heart being pricked by needles.
The three outer sect disciples couldn’t stand it anymore either.
“Senior Sister Liu, Senior Brother Wang’s life isn’t worth a single word from you?”
“He saved your life, yet you can’t even grant him this small dying wish!”
“He’s almost dead, what harm is there in agreeing? It’s not like you’ll really have to fulfill it!”
Liu Qingxian’s mind was in turmoil from their words.
She even began to wonder if she was being too cold-blooded.
Wang Chengjian’s heart was filled with hope.
He could feel that Liu Qingxian’s defenses were about to waver, and she was close to compromising.
So, he bit his tongue again, spat out a mouthful of blood, and showed an appearance of serious injury.
He weakly looked up at the sky and said, “I…can’t die in peace…”
Liu Qingxian felt immense guilt.
Just as her inner defenses were about to crumble again.
Several agile figures swiftly jumped down.
Leading them was Jiang Fan.
“Senior Sister?” Seeing Liu Qingxian unharmed, Jiang Fan’s heart finally settled.
Although he had guessed that Liu Qingxian was not dead.
Whether she was injured or had any physical impairments, those were unknowns.
Seeing her completely unscathed, he was truly relieved.
Hmm?
Liu Qingxian thought she was hallucinating.
Did she just hear Jiang Fan’s voice?
She turned her head in confusion to look.
As soon as she saw, her gaze froze completely.
A handsome face that she had missed immensely but was also afraid to see came into view.
Ever since the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion auction,
She had impulsively kissed Jiang Fan, and since then, she felt too embarrassed to see him.
To the extent that she didn’t dare to show up at the Nine Peaks competition.
However, being trapped here for ten days, she gradually regretted it.
The path of a martial artist is dangerous, and falling is something that can happen at any time.
Some feelings, if left unspoken, might never get the chance to be expressed in a lifetime.
So.
Seeing this face all of a sudden, she couldn’t help herself.
She immediately threw herself into Jiang Fan’s arms, tightly wrapping her snow-white arms around his neck, burying her entire body into his embrace.
These days, she had always shown herself as the calm, rational, and strong-willed team leader.
But now, it was as if she had returned to being beside her pillar of support.
She displayed her most vulnerable side.
She lay in his arms and cried pitifully, “Why did you come so late?”
“I thought I would never see you again!”
“Waaah~”
The three outer sect disciples were dumbfounded.
These days, even when Liu Qingxian was severely injured, she didn’t frown.
She was tougher than the male disciples.
But now, she seemed so fragile?
What made them feel even more sympathy was Wang Chengjian.
For Liu Qingxian, Wang Chengjian was almost dead, yet Liu Qingxian didn’t shed a single tear for him.
Jiang Fan merely showed up, and Liu Qingxian was throwing herself into his arms and crying.
This difference between people.
Sometimes, it’s even greater than the difference between humans and dogs.