"Bo Siyan, get out of here!"
Ning Xia, unable to break free from Kris, could only shout loudly at him, "I don't want you to take me away, leave by yourself!"
She couldn't bear to watch him fight to his death for her.
She didn't want him to die; she wanted him to live well. After all, he was the invincible overlord, never at a disadvantage, the strongest man there was.
He shouldn't have become someone's defeated subordinate or a weakling because of her.
Without her, he wouldn't have any weaknesses!
Bo Siyan tried hard to curve his lips into a smile, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and with a swift flash of fierceness in his eyes, he said, "Enough playing, you made my Ning Xia cry, there's a price to pay."
John Hill also chuckled, "I'm ready."
