If You Want To Step On Si Fuqing, You Have To Have The Ability First (2)

Even he could not guarantee the lives of all his soldiers.

In the final months, he fell so ill that he couldn't even lift the Dragon Sparrow Sword, forced to watch helplessly as his men fought and died to protect him.

He didn't want to endure such events again.

Thus, he ensured his guards were equipped with the finest weapons and gear.

He had gifted her the Dragon Sparrow Feather, along with a bracelet that could suppress the rampant energy within her.

Yet, she still sustained serious injuries.

He was simply steeped in self-reproach.

Si Fuqing paused, her hesitation evident as she replied, "That's true. If you, my boss, had ignored my advice and gotten hurt, I would've been angry with myself for not protecting you better."

Yu Xiheng's eyes closed briefly, a slight smile lighting up his gaze as he looked back at her, "That's true?"