"You just can't not leave!"
Dong Xin looked at Li Feng with weak yet autumn-like eyes, the world had few men she admired, and even fewer who could conquer her heart—only this one.
Li Feng glanced at Dong Xin, whose quilt had slipped to reveal her skin, drew a deep breath, and decided to stay. He feared he might not be able to resist, and he had already resorted to the "Child Locking Yang Technique" his grandfather had taught him to prevent Lin Wanzhou's words from coming true.
"You've seen it yourself, Lin Wanzhou is trouble, and I need to deal with it."
Dong Xin knitted her brows slightly; Lin Wanzhou wasn't the trouble, but Lin Changsheng definitely was.
The connections and backgrounds of the people in Longevity Sect were too extensive and weren't to be underestimated in the Southeast Five Provinces—they were masters of playing dirty.
