The few short words, like a bayonet, pierced directly into Zhu Bufan's heart.
"I'm not stupid, I love you..." It keeps echoing in his mind.
He thought he had treated Long Na as his younger sister, but it was only after Long Na took that palm for him that Zhu Bufan truly realized he had regarded Long Na as his woman.
"Ah..." Zhu Bufan howled to the heavens.
At this moment, he truly felt guilty; he hated himself for being so weak. If he had been stronger, this incident would not have happened, and Long Na would not have to endure that blow for him.
He could have protected his woman, instead of now, holding her and waiting for death together.
But it was all too late because the two Demonized Strongmen were already making their move against Zhu Bufan and Long Na again.
Zhu Bufan wanted to move to resist one last time; however, the intense pain all over his body almost made him faint.
He knew that he and Long Na were finished.
