"I have never thought of sparing Xiao Jinxing!" Fu Xingyi enunciated each word clearly.
An Ning's pupils shook.
The Fu Xingyi of the past and the person now seemed to be completely different.
She felt like she didn't recognize him anymore.
That gentle and refined man who treated her with tender affection, is he really gone?!
"I even regret now, why didn't I kill him when you hadn't discovered Lin Zichan's true identity, when he was utterly defenseless?! Turns out I was too arrogant! I always felt that as a high-tech expert from the apocalypse, I couldn't lose to an ancient, muddle-headed Emperor. I thought defeating Xiao Jinxing would be easy, no matter who got involved. I even carried some vengeful thoughts because you liked Xiao Jinxing, so I selfishly wanted him to see how powerless he was before me!" Fu Xingyi confessed everything.
Perhaps he didn't want to pretend anymore.
Perhaps his patience had reached its limits.
