The persistence in his heart began to become hazy. His gaze was unfocused, and his pupils also started to dull. His body, even his soul, felt so heavy.
"Am I going to die?" Xiao Qiang chuckled bitterly.
He had gambled so many times, but this time it seemed he had finally lost. The power of the Silent Demise's Evil King Slash was too formidable, far exceeding his endurance limit.
Yet, he was truly unwilling to accept it.
"Xiao Qiang, don't die, you promised me!" Just as his consciousness was about to completely disperse, a gentle voice echoed in Xiao Qiang's heart. Xiao Qiang struggled to open his eyes; it was Hui Qilei.
She was stunning in her white long dress.
"Xiao Qiang, if you die, I will never forgive you," Hui Qilei's voice rang out again. Xiao Qiang's heart suddenly pounded, and his soul began to fight back.
He couldn't die just like that!
If he died like this, what would happen to those who placed their hopes in him?
