In the jungle, Lian Zhengyu threw Xiahou Shan away disdainfully. It was like his hands would decay if he held her one more second longer.

If it were not for his father's order, he wouldn't care about her life at all. Thinking of Duanmu Xi's smile when she fell off the cliff, he felt dejected and sad.

Xiahou Shan sat on the ground in a daze and seemed not to recover from the previous astonishment.

"This is the last time I've saved you," Lian Zhengyu took ...