Lu Tianxing's lips maintained a slight smile from start to finish, his tone filled with calmness: "You mustn't tell me that all this was orchestrated by the masked woman beside you. She might dare to scheme against me, but I doubt she has the capability to mobilize a master like you. Tell me, who is the mastermind?"
"You delude yourself into wanting to know everything, Third Young Master of the Lu Family. You will never know who it is. Even if I die, I'll be waiting for you in Hell."
At this moment, Tang Er finally realized that all his struggles were futile, and simply gave up on attacking any further. Instead, he looked at Lu Tianxing with a cold and sinister smile on his lips, appearing to accept his fate as death approached.
"Since you're unwilling, I'll send you on your way now."
