Yang Tian turned his head to look at Hua Yueyue, and upon seeing the line of tears on her face, his heart ached, and he tightly held Hua Yueyue in his arms.
Hua Yueyue appeared somewhat emotional, and she kept murmuring, "Yang Tian, I want to…"
Yang Tian quickly picked up Hua Yueyue and walked into the room.
An hour later, Hua Yueyue was lying peacefully in Yang Tian's arms, and Yang Tian took the opportunity to recover the Mana he had exhausted during the fight today by sleeping.
It was now eight o'clock in the evening, and at midnight, he still needed to meet with four elders.
However, Yang Tian did not notice that as he fell asleep, Hua Yueyue suddenly opened her eyes, looking at Yang Tian with cold murderous intent.
She gently struggled with her hand, and a dagger appeared. She whispered, "Yang Tian, don't blame me, blame yourself!"
With those words, she heavily stabbed the dagger towards Yang Tian's chest.
