Under her sleeve, Higan's palm was bloody.
Enduring was never easy, was it not?
Tang Ling and Tang Long's simple conversation ended, so all that remained was signing the lift and death pact, setting the rules and initiating the game of Life Or Death.
Since the conditions had been stated, there was no need for either of them to stay.
Tang Long continued forward and Higan walked past Tang Ling.
"Higan…" Tang Ling took a step forward.
The wind lifted Higan's fringe so it grazed his shoulder, but her gaze did not meet his.
"Bro, let's go. This is getting out of hand." Han Xing could not help but smile bitterly. Suddenly, he felt like he was quite far away from his peak. He was not like Tang Ling or Tang Long, two teenagers of the era that had crossed paths and produced a fierce and astonishing spark.
Grid Beiqi represents the north.
Dongyang represents the east.
Xifeng represents the west.
Nanyu represents the south.