บท 509: Who Allowed You to Self-Destruct? III

It was unbelievable. His body froze slightly. He was afraid that it was all but a hallucination. He turned around rather gingerly.

'Ten years!

'They looked for her for ten years!

'Finally, she's there!'

Qing Yuan clenched his fists tightly. His breathing was rapid. His eyes were opened widely for fear that he might lose sight of any detail. 

***

Nalan Hu had beaten Feng Qing and he was already lying on the ground. Nalan Hu stepped on him harshly and there was an arrogant and smug smile on his face.

But, Nalan Hu seemed to feel something and he raised his head slowly…

The sword in his hand fell onto the floor with a thud. It speared Feng Qing's leg and blood gushed out. He gave a shrill cry of pain.

But, nobody was bothered about Feng Qing at that moment.