Chapter 213: Secret Conversation in Prison
Standing in the dazzling and intense light, Zhao Shenbi couldn't see clearly with the naked eye, and even his soul power couldn't leave his body.
So he didn't know who it was or what it meant.
And this person didn't seem to expect that Zhao Shenbi would wake up, so he didn't say a word at all, and after his fingers moved slightly, the crack in the big array was instantly healed as before.
The light vanished in an instant, and returned to deathly darkness and silence.
Zhao Shenbi's heart was tense, he held his breath and concentrated, and he also did not speak, but watched quietly.
To his surprise, the man did not walk towards him, but walked slowly in the dark dungeon, and the sound of his feet landing on the stone brick floor was extremely soft, and from the sound of it, it seemed to be a woman.
Zhao Shenbi's heart was shocked, and he said hoarsely, "Lan Xin?"
As soon as these words came out, the person who came immediately stopped, and there were 8,000 words in his hand, and only the love word hurt the most. For the feelings of the weak woman in this world, if you can't give her a result, then it's best not to give her any hope, sometimes the seemingly ruthless surface, but it is not another kind of tenderness.
After all, the red dust is billowing, and the hope that can be obtained is the hope, and what cannot be obtained is just poison.
After a faint sigh, Lan Xin let go of Zhao Shenbi's palm, stood up and walked towards the outside of the prison.
Before breaking through the formation and about to disappear into the darkness, Lan Xin turned around for the last time and glanced at Zhao Shenbi one last time, this glance was so hard, as if she wanted to keep him in her heart forever.
Then he turned and walked away.
It wasn't until Lan Xin disappeared and the entire prison completely returned to darkness and silence that Zhao Shenbi let out a long breath.
He muttered, "The wounds in your body, and the damaged Natal Sword on your waist, must have been caused to stop me from saving me, right?"
"Your love, I Zhao Shenbi can't pay it back, but your kindness, I will repay it. One day, the sword in your hand, I will use my identity as a Heavenly Rank Forger to make it a sword that even immortals will be moved!"
Countless broken rays of light condensed in Zhao Shenbi's eyes, and they actually suppressed the red rays in the depths of his pupils, as if they were brighter than thousands of suns.
Zhao Shenbi gritted his teeth and said, "No one can let me escape! The Elders Council is not worthy, and Liu Qing is even less worthy! I want to use the knife in my hand to let everyone understand that if you want to harm me and kill me, what kind of fate will you get after all!"
He clasped his hands together, gently pinched the pill given by Lan Xin, and swallowed it into his stomach in one gulp.