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Chapter 661

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Feng Haitang stares blankly. She stops crying and looks up.

But she sees the scene of a man silently crying.

Yan Haotian's face is still expressionless, as if he's not aware that he's crying.

But the way he's silently crying like this, makes people truly feel his remorse, pain, and sorrow.

At this moment, Feng Haitang's heart is miraculously warmed.

Even the pain in her body, as well as the nausea and fear from just a moment ago, are thrown little by little to the back of her mind.

Her hand gently caresses Yan Haotian's scarred face, wiping away the tears on his face.

She says softly: "Haotian, I … I've already been touched by that disgusting scum Zhao Tianxiang, and there are ugly scars left on my body. In the future, I will no longer … no longer be worthy of you. You were right to push me away before. Without me holding you back, as the commander of the Ink Camp, and with the Miss's cultivation, you will definitely be able to find a better woman … "

Before he could finish his words, Yan Haotian has already covered his mouth.

He lets out an angry roar, fiercely glaring at him.

In those eyes, there's an eagerness to express his feelings and deep feelings.

Feng Haitang's heart revolves a thousand times, there's only one thought in her mind –

Yan Haotian, you still dare to say you don't love me! Now you should have a good taste of what it was like to be rejected.

But on the surface, she shows a heartbroken expression, pulling Yan Haotian's hand down.

She struggles to leave his embrace, "Yan Haotian, I don't need your sympathy. Didn't you say that you've never liked me? Now that I'm willing to take the initiative to leave you, isn't that just perfect for you? "

Yan Haotian is not good with words, not to mention that he can't speak at all right now.

At this moment, seeing Haitang covered in cuts and bruises, yet heartbroken and determined to break free from his embrace, he only feels his heart burning with impatience.

The next moment, his body seems to separate from his brain, having its own consciousness.

Just as Haitang is about to break free from his embrace, he suddenly pulls her back into his embrace, and fiercely kisses her.

Feng Haitang only gently struggles for a moment, then she's completely immersed in the man's hot kiss.

The two of them don't notice that Zhao Tianxiang, who is on the verge of death on the ground, has opened his eyes, giving them a venomous look.

Then, he used his only intact hand to crush a black pill.

A faintly discernible and unique aura filled the room.

Yan Haotian and Feng Haitang suddenly woke up and stood up from the bed.

Seeing that Zhao Tianxiang had woken up and the thing he had just crushed in his hand, the two of them immediately swallowed a pill each.

Seeing their actions, Zhao Tianxiang could not help but burst into laughter, "You … You think what I just crushed was poison … Poison … Ha … Ha … Haha … You're wrong, that … That is much scarier than poison … You're dead … All of you … Dead …"

Yan Haotian and Feng Haitang both had a bad premonition.

It was as if some extreme danger was slowly approaching them.

Yan Haotian quickly stepped forward and unsheathed the long sword in his hand, slashing at Zhao Tianxiang's neck.

No matter what kind of danger was about to descend, this scum who tried to humiliate Haitang must die.

However, just as Yan Haotian's sword landed heavily on Zhao Tianxiang's skin, Zhao Tianxiang watched in horror.

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