C332 Late Stage of the King's Spiritual Realm

"Let him go."

A hoarse voice came out of the girl's mouth.

There was no emotion in her red eyes, and her heart was as still as death.

The tiger under the black robe trembled. The Netherworld Sword that Qin Shi had sent forward was frozen in the palm of his hand.

He did not understand. "Are you sure?"

"Mmm. Mother said that she won't let me hate her, and she won't let me take revenge