The scorching heat was blown over by the wind, making his whole body feel like it was enveloped in a furnace, making his skin ache.
But he couldn't care less about the tension in his heart. There was only one belief in his mind, no matter what, he would run over! Run over!
He used up all the strength in his life and didn't think about anything. He just stared at the bridge on the other side and ran as hard as he could.
The fire was getting more and more intense, chirping behind him, following him closely like a shadow.
At the other end of the bridge, Lan Yuchi stared closely at Ling Ang's figure, watching the fire about to burn him, his eyes filled with confusion.
If he really burned Ling Ang to death here, then Wang Aoshuang might be his for the rest of his life.
But why did he feel a kind of sympathy in his heart and didn't want Ling Ang to fail?
But there was no turning back now, everything was like a bullet being fired, it was up to him whether he could dodge or not.
The wooden bridge has been completely burned at the place where it was first ignited, and the crisp charcoal has slowly begun to crack a mark, and the mark is getting bigger and bigger. If the wood connected to the shore breaks, the entire bridge will be destroyed.
The bridge collapsed into the lake.
Ling Ang, who was running on the bridge, watched the other side getting closer and closer, and the belief in his heart became stronger and stronger. It was like a man who climbed up the cliff from the bottom of the valley and suddenly saw the ground, and his heart was filled with the light of hope.
However, the next second suddenly he felt his feet sink and the wooden bridge was falling downwards.
His heart, which was already in his throat, sank rapidly.
He was about to reach the shore in a few meters. After a few meters, he could see Wang Aoshuang who had escaped from death. He absolutely could not be ruined like this.
He took a breath, quickly raised his feet, kicked hard, and flew towards the shore.
His figure was like an elegant arrow, flying quickly to the shore.
Finally, his body fell to the hard ground on the shore... When the pain spread into his body, at that moment, his heart was freed from hell, and he finally reached the other shore!
His nerves, which were as tense as springs, relaxed instantly.
He took a deep breath, stood up, and looked back at Lan Yuchi on the other side, with a thin smile on his lips, "Lan Yuchi, this shows that Aoshuang really belongs to me. You can give up on her from now on."
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Lan Yuchi, who was standing on the other side, remained motionless and looked at him quietly, "Ling Ang, although you narrowly escaped death, I want to tell you..."
He paused for a moment, with a mysterious and enchanting smile on his face, "Aoshuang is not on this island at all."
The curve of Ling Ang's lips immediately froze there, and the temperature on his body suddenly cooled down. He gritted his teeth and said, "Lan Yuchi, how dare you play tricks on me?"
Lan Yuchi smiled silently, "When you asked me just now, did I say Aoshuang was here?"
Ling Ang scolded angrily, "Lan Yuchi, you despicable villain!"
"I'm not mean, this is just a means. When I found someone coming to the island, I already asked people to send Aoshuang away from the back of the island."
"Lan Yuchi..." Ling Ang was furious, his anger as strong as a prairie fire.
Lan Yuchi smiled faintly, flashed his fox-like eyes, and turned around to leave.
Ling Ang grabbed the palm of his hand, his nails digging deeply into his muscles, and a hint of haze radiated from his eyes...