Fu Zi Mo Qin Luo Yan

Wu Yi's fists clenched tightly, seeming unable to accept this reality. His face shifted from white to black, then back to white, until finally, he could only choke out: "How did he die Is the revenge served",Qin Luoyan draped her cloak over his shoulders. Seeing him smile, she smiled back. "Is it done",Fu Zi Mo's pupils constricted for a moment, but he didn't hide his intentions. "Knowing yourself and your enemy is crucial. As long as I achieve my goal, everything else doesn't matter to me. You wouldn't think of me as a kind and righteous person, would you Uncompromising methods are what define me, Fu Zi Mo, isn't that right"。