At this time, Lin Wanwan's heart had been occupied by the paranoid emotion. She seemed to have fallen into a bottomless pool. The ambition for revenge was like a pool of water above her head, pouring into her ears and nose. She became more and more... The more she struggled, the faster she indulged. Her rationality gradually became blurred, and she fell deeply into an inextricable whirlpool.
"Can I have anything I want?"
"Tell me."
"Ruruo." She looked at him with a smile, her eyes as bright as the stars in the sky, intoxicatingly bright, "Where do I want this Nanling?"
His face was slightly condensed, his eyebrows gradually tightened, and there was a puzzling look in his eyes, "Why are you so obsessed with Nanling? You are not a person who likes to play with power. What does Nanling mean to you?"
"It really doesn't make sense."
She smiled softly, and a bright smile bloomed on her exquisite face, instantly lighting up the night, like a rose quietly blooming at night, so delicate and beautiful.
"But," her smile did not diminish, but her eyes suddenly became colder, and there was a decisive coldness in her deliberately lowered voice, "As long as it is what you want, I want to take it one by one!"
Su Jingqian's eyebrows trembled slightly, and his eyes suddenly darkened. His eyes, as deep as a cold pool, seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist. He avoided her piercing gaze without leaving a trace, and placed his fingers on her The invisible place was clenched tightly into a fist, and a deep chill came from the bottom of my heart.
"Do you hate me so much?"
"hatred?"
She stared at him with a faint sense of alienation and an undisguised look of disgust in her cold eyes.
"Su Jin, don't praise yourself too much. I just can't stand your hypocrisy. You made a promise to me, but how have you ever fulfilled your promise?"
He stared into the distance silently, his eyes flickering with an indescribable complex color.
After a moment of silence, his expression suddenly darkened, and his face seemed to be stained with a layer of frost. He looked at her extremely seriously and said word by word: "Nanling is not your tool for revenge. It has a bearing on the lives of all people in the world and Nanling." People, do you want these innocent people to become ashes under the flames of your hatred? What does the benevolence and righteousness that your Beiluo sect has inherited for hundreds of years mean to you?"
"The world? Common people? Ha...haha..."
Her laughter was like the sound of nature singing softly, but there was a hint of sadness in it, which made Su Jingqian's heart tremble.
"Su Jin." She suddenly stopped smiling, with a sharp cold light in her eyes, and her voice was like an ice field frozen three feet in the winter, "You are just a cruel, cold-blooded person who plays with power, what kind of kindness and righteousness can you talk to me about? Ask yourself, do you have enough blood on your hands?!"
Lin Wanwan's words were like a sharp bayonet, piercing into Su Jingqian's heart, stirring constantly, making him feel a heartbreaking pain.
His thin lips were pursed tightly, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, his whole body was tense, and his face looked particularly pale and translucent. His clenched fingers continued to exert force, as if they were crushing his own bones and blood.
After waiting for a long time, he finally suppressed the sweet smell that rushed up his throat just now. He opened his thin lips lightly and his hoarse voice floated in the wind, "Nanling, I won't give it to you."
Hearing this answer, Lin Wanwan's thick and curled long eyelashes fluttered, seeming to extinguish her last hope. The cinnabar clinging to her heart suddenly became hot and spread across her chest, turning into an endless scene. Purgatory burned her heart and lungs bit by bit. At some point, her nails were dug deeply into the soft palms, as if this was the only way to suppress the burning pain in her heart.
Any promises made to her are all lies!
"So, you are bound to win Nanling?"
Su Jingqian closed his eyes, some subtle emotions were floating between his brows, as if he was trying his best to restrain something. When he opened his eyes again, his gaze was stern, his tone was cautious and firm, with an unshakable determination.
"Yes. I must have this Nanling."
Lin Wanwan was silent for a moment, then raised her red lips in a slight arc, "Since you are so confident, why don't we take a gamble."
She raised her eyebrows at him, her eyes clear, but there was a strong sense of threat in her eyes, "If the other two countries knew that you had been dormant in Nanling for so many years, guess who would be the fisherman?"
"Lin Wanwan, fighting to the death is not a smart choice for your Fomalhaut sect."
Su Jingqian glanced at her calmly, with a hint of coldness on his thin lips, "Or it should be said that only the fish dies, but the net does not break."
He spoke the last few words almost word for word, but his plain tone seemed particularly harsh.
"Su Jin!"
Lin Wanwan was completely angered by his provocative words. The anger in her heart made her shout uncontrollably. The hatred that had been in her heart for a long time grew like weeds. Over time, it grew into a destructive form. The inner demons of the earth made her almost fall into an eternal obsession. Her cheeks turned red and her whole body trembled with anger. It was as if she was squeezing out a few words from between her teeth, "Are you threatening me?"
"It's not a threat. If you really sell the information to the other two countries, do you think Fomalhaut will be able to survive alone? You don't know what kind of people the emperors of the two countries are, but City Master Shen knows very well. They won't negotiate terms with you. One is suspicious and arrogant by nature, while the other is pretending to be stupid but is actually very deep. Can you fight them?"
Su Jingqian looked into the distance with a sneer, his eyes were sinister, without any warmth, and the chilling look in his eyes made people shudder.
"I'm afraid that Fomalhau will end up like a dog in the end. Our Dongchen Kingdom has a full treasury and a strong army, so why should we be afraid of a battle? At most, it will only take some effort to bring the four countries back to the starting point, and you, Fomalhau, Where is Fomalhaut? If the Four Kingdoms had not fought for decades three hundred years ago, with each country's treasury depleted and heavy casualties, how do you think Fomalhaut could be independent of the Four Kingdoms? Once the Four Kingdoms War is triggered again, everything will now be Everything will disappear, including your Beiluo division, and the people in the city who are eagerly waiting for your protection may be annihilated. Do you dare to bet?"
Su Jingqian's words are like knives, each word piercing the heart. His voice was not high, but every word was sharp, and his tough tone revealed unquestionable majesty.
At this moment, the murderous and resolute imperial aura in him was released unabashedly, and Lin Wanwan felt extremely unfamiliar with that sinister and ruthless look.
She stared at him closely with a pair of red eyes, the glimmer of light in her eyes was like broken stars, flashing with a touch of deep hatred and a touch of sadness.
She still spoke loudly and refused to give in, "Su Jin, even if I don't let the news to the other two countries, don't forget that the Wan Yue Order is in my hands now. Wan Yue Tower, maybe others don't know, but you and Even Rong Sui knows what's inside. Although the military strength is not as good as yours, Dongchen's, and Luo Hu's, it is more than enough to contain you in the game of Nanling. Do you dare to bet?"
