Chapter 908
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"Ah — —"
Nangong Lin's body was flung away and was stabbed in the shoulder by the cultivator from the small sized powerhouse.
She cried out miserably as she fell heavily onto the ground.
"Ye Qing Luo! Why are you so cold-blooded, at least we ….. "
Nangong Lin cried out in pain as she stared fiercely at Ye Qing Luo's direction.
Just this one look made the anger in Nangong Lin's heart be replaced by fear and terror.
What kind of pair of eyes was that?
It was as cold as a venomous snake, without any warmth.
Just one look and Nangong Lin felt as though she was in an icehouse.
"Lin 'er!" Nangong Feiran rushed over and killed that cultivator who wanted to charge up with one slash. He held Nangong Lin up with one hand as he looked at the wound on her shoulder with a complicated gaze.
Nangong Lin saw that she had someone to rely on as she buried her head into Nangong Feiran's arms.
But she didn't dare to whimper and complain about Ye Qing Luo's evil deeds like before.
They had already settled those small sized powerhouses and Ye Feng Ru, Zi Qianqian and the rest had also rushed over.
When they saw the wound on Nangong Lin's shoulder, they frowned.
"You could have saved her!" Nangong Feiran gazed deeply at Ye Qing Luo and for some reason, he had a strange feeling.
Ye Qing Luo's pink lips curled slightly as she snorted with a faint smile, "I have no obligation to save her."
Repaying evil with good was obviously not her style.
Nangong Lin's life or death had nothing to do with her.
Moreover, if it wasn't for Nangong Lin's appearance, she would have released her Profound Qi and leveled this steep cliff to the ground!
Nangong Feiran had no words to refute.
Indeed, Ye Qing Luo had no obligation to save Nangong Lin.
Moreover, Nangong Lin had gone against Ye Qing Luo time and time again. From Ye Qing Luo's standpoint, she could indeed choose not to save her.
But Nangong Feiran felt that it shouldn't be like this …
Even if today was the first time he got to know Ye Qing Luo.
Nangong Feiran felt that Ye Qing Luo wasn't a narrow-minded person and would absolutely not abandon someone's life just because of a few words of slander and insults.
Ye Qing Luo respected every life.
This was what Nangong Feiran felt during the few hours they spent together in the tomb of King Ling.
As though sensing Nangong Feiran's puzzlement, Ye Qing Luo smiled as her long and narrow eyes outlined a cold arc, "I've never thought that I'm a kind person. My conscience is only limited to the companions that I've acknowledged."
Pausing for a moment, she shot a cold glare at Nangong Lin. "Don't think that I owe your Killing God Team anything. Today, in the tomb of the Ling King, the person who caused your Killing God Team to be annihilated was not me."
It was Nangong Lin.
The worms were attracted by Nangong Lin.
It was Nangong Lin who had awakened the five corpses.
…
If it wasn't for Nangong Lin's willfulness, the Asura Group wouldn't have lost so many people.
Ye Qing Luo dropped this sentence and shifted her gaze away without any warmth, not wanting to be entangled with them any further.
Nangong Feiran held the shivering Nangong Lin in her arms and frowned. After a long while, she closed her eyes and said, "Let's go!"
When she passed by the man who was standing afar, gazing at Ye Qing Luo with a gentle gaze, Nangong Feiran suddenly stopped in her tracks.
"Pay attention, she …. doesn't seem right."
Di Mo Xuan's peach blossom eyes glistened as he lifted his eyelids and casually shot a glance at him.
Following that, a deep voice leisurely entered her ears, "This Lord's woman, this Lord knows it better than you."
Nangong Feiran was stunned as he lowered his eyelids and muttered, "I've said too much."
After saying that, he carried Nangong Lin and left the Ling King's Tomb with the other three without looking back.
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