Chapter 216:

Kent is like a madman; in his eyes, the only idea is how to torture Ryan most painfully but not make him die. He avoided all the dangerous places, focusing only on his stomach, arms, and legs.

I shouted hoarsely. "Let him go, hit me, don't hit him..."

Kent paused, his eyes darkening. "Oh, what the hell kind of love is this? Touching my heart again."

'Erza, stop talking!' Ryan coldly warned me.

Tears streaming down my face, I pretended not to hear; I shook my head and groaned. 'Ryan, please stop sacrificing for me. What do I deserve?’

This time Ryan didn't answer; I just heard Kent scolding and hitting.

In front of my eyes, Ryan was lying on the ground, his body covered in blood, his clothes stained in tatters. But he did not complain a word nor yield.

Then suddenly, it was like I could predict Kent's actions. I shouted again. "Impossible!"

I knew that even if I cried out, Kent wouldn't stop. He took the knife and slowly stabbed it down Ryan's shoulder.

Blood spurted out and shot into