Chapter 85 Why Don't You Treat Your Hand?

In the jungle, Lian Zhengyu threw Xiahou Shan away disdainfully. It was like his hands would decay if he held her one more second longer.

If it were not for his father's order, he wouldn't care about her life at all. Thinking of Duanmu Xi's smile when she fell off the cliff, he felt dejected and sad.

Xiahou Shan sat on the ground in a daze and seemed not to recover from the previous astonishment.

"This is the last time I've saved you," Lian Zhengyu took a dismissive glance at the dull Xiahou Shan and said coldly before turning around and leaving.

Xiahou Shan came to her senses instantly and rose from the ground quickly, "Lian Zhengyu, wait a minute..."

"Zhengyu, hold on..." Xiahou Shan kept calling Lian Zhengyu while running after him.

Xue Luochen stabbed the dagger into the cliff wall and climbed down with difficulty.

He lowered his head and took a look. It was all dark and he couldn't see an