And because of his big personality, he ignored the dangers he might face if he got close to her.
But she couldn't help but think about it. After all, the assassins of the Five Tribes were as difficult to deal with as tarsal maggots. She couldn't escape this fate, but she didn't want to lead Yan Rong to such a life.
I really don't want Yan Rong to lose her smile that is brighter than the sun because of her. Her world is cold and dark, and cannot accommodate that warm comfort. It is precisely because of her that she realizes that her dependence on him is getting stronger and stronger day by day.
As the pain worsened day by day, she had to endure the pain and leave early.
After taking a short rest, Zhuye Tong stood up with her sword in hand. She felt dizzy for a moment, causing her to lose her balance and fall back.
Still not working?[
He galloped out of the city, and his body was exhausted to the limit by running here. In addition, the old injury had not healed, making it impossible to complete even a simple action of getting up.
Zhuye Hitomi sat back on the tree stump among the weeds with a wry smile, habitually hiding her figure. This is a habit she has developed through many years of running away. She has to hide herself in the dark all the time to avoid the outside world as much as possible.