Fleeting years without recourse

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Daji stretched out his hand and scratched at nothingness, Zhang Liang frowned in front of him, his hands stuck on his neck seemed to be in great pain, and his pale face was even more ugly to the extreme.

"Jiang Ziya's lineage has done so many unreasonable things, how can it be so easy for you to die now?" '

Daji smiled, her dark red pupils brightened up, that smile had the charm of a fox, but her red pupils were icy cold, "Hey, Zhang Liang, do you think Jiang Ziya will feel a little sad if you die? ? '

She didn't wait for Zhang Liang to speak, and didn't seem to expect him to say anything, so she continued talking on her own, with a frivolous smile on her lips, and looked at his painful appearance, and gently lifted his chin with her fingers.

'According to me, he won't, Jiang Ziya has so much blood on his hands, how can he care about your mere life? '

'And you, as Jiang Ziya's chief disciple, have perfectly inherited your master's ruthlessness, selfishness, and selfishness. Your master even sacrificed his disciples for his so-called righteousness and almost died. After this, you are still willing to follow him , his Jiang Ziya's charm is really great! '

"Coincidentally... I also don't think he will..." Looking at Daji who was close at hand, the pain in Zhang Liang's eyes gradually dissipated and was replaced by an indescribable stubbornness.