With a sword in his hand, he hissed, "Since both of you want to escape so desperately, I'll send you to your death."
Xia Muqing didn't have any strength left. She propped herself up and said, "Run quickly and jump down into the well."
The boy didn't answer and simply carried her on his back as he ran forward.
However, he was too weak and his speed was too slow. The boy gritted his teeth and led her to the well. Old Master Wang was already behind them.
The sword in his hand stabbed right at them.
The boy flipped over in the nick of time and the sword stabbed into his heart.
Xia Muqing quickly caught him.
The boy glanced at her one last time and smiled the way he had when they first met. After everything they had been through, his eyes were still as clear as water.
Xia Muqing could only watch helplessly as he reached out and pushed her down the well.
