Chen Bai stood in front of Chu Yu.
Chu Yu looked at Hua Cuo, whose eyebrows expressed a chilling murderous intent. After a moment of silence, Chu Yu slowly said, "Hua Cuo, have I ever treated you unfairly?" There had been some minor conflicts between the two before, mainly because of Rong Zhi, but now, the bloodiness before him was chilling to the heart.
Hua Cuo said indifferently, "Your biggest mistake lies in having caught Rong Zhi's heart." Feng Ting, Tian Rujing, and he each had their roles, led by Feng Ting, with Tian Rujing as the shield and last resort, and himself as the sword. Feng Ting had sacrificed her male concubine, Tian Rujing had forsaken his love, and he was to abandon his conscience at this moment.
Hatred and fury, the venomous fire, burned within Hua Cuo, growing ever more intense over the years. Achieving this was not a very difficult task; hatred could blind everything, including one's mind.
