"Qing... Ling..."

Wu Dahai was stunned. The goddess he had longed for and dreamt of was gone just like that.

It was all his fault. If he had been decisive enough and immediately activated Thunderbolt after Qing Ling's Tang Blade pierced the man in black, he could have killed him, even though Qing Ling would have been seriously injured. But he didn't do it. On one hand, he believed that victory was already in his grasp, and on the other hand, he couldn't bear to harm Qing Ling.

But the enemy didn't hesitate to kill her.