Princess Against the World

"hehe……"

Zhao Lai suddenly smiled, but it only affected the wounds on his body again, causing pain all over his body.

"Young Hall Master...don't you dare kill my mother..."

"Really?" Ding Ziling's pupils narrowed.

"Because... once my mother dies, I will never see your things again..."

"Zhao Lai, are you threatening me?!"

Ding Ziling suddenly pinched Zhao Lai's throat with one hand and smiled sinisterly.

"You know, if I kill you, it's as easy as killing an ant..."

"I know……"

Zhao Lai didn't struggle at all, he just stared back at Ding Ziling fiercely.

"But you don't dare..."

"Yeah?"

Ding Ziling's eyes suddenly showed fierceness, and his fingertips suddenly exerted force

"Well……"

A "gurgling" sound came from his throat, like a leaking bellows, whistling in waves.

Zhao Lai's legs began to straighten and his eyes turned white, but he had no intention of struggling and backhand.

He seemed to be waiting for Ding Ziling to kill him.

Ding Ziling's facial features were ferocious and twisted: "You are really not afraid of death..."

Suddenly letting go, he threw Zhao Lai away.

"Okay...Okay!! If you want to die, I won't let you die..."

With a sinister smile, he slowly stood up.

"You died before you even met your old mother. Doesn't it seem that I am too inhumane? Don't worry... I will definitely let your mother watch you on your way!!"

Zhao Lai's breath paused: "You... what are you going to do?"

"do what??"

Ding Ziling bowed slightly and spoke every word.

"Let your mother... watch you on the road..."

"you……"

Zhao Lai became angry and grabbed Ding Ziling's ankle with one hand.

"Ding Ziling, if you want to kill or cut into pieces, come at me alone...don't touch my mother?"

"hehe……"

Ding Ziling sneered wantonly, kicked out suddenly, and instantly kicked Ding Ziling away, raising his lips coldly.

"Zhao Lai, I don't want to touch your mother. Who doesn't have a mother?? But it's useless to touch you... You've gritted your teeth and just don't speak. What can I do?! So... I think I can only walk away with my sword. I have to think of another way..."

"No... you can't touch my mother!! She is old, if..."

Not to mention his mother, who watched him die tragically with her own eyes, couldn't bear it even if she saw the injuries all over his body!

"Can't move?? Zhao Lai, if you say you can't move, my young hall master won't move??"

Ding Ziling slowly turned around and walked towards the door.

"But my young master asked you to hand over something, why didn't you?? You were unkind in the first place, do you blame me for being unjust in the end?!"

Looking at his back, Zhao Lai stretched out his hand instinctively, as if to call him back.

However, in the end, he slowly clenched his fist into a fist, and when Ding Ziling was about to step out of the door, he slammed it on the ground.

"Okay...I said..."

Ding Ziling's steps suddenly stopped, but he did not turn around. He just tilted his head slightly and looked with disdain from the corner of his eye.

"What? You want to say it now??"

"I said... the thing... the thing is in the hands of the deputy hall master..."

Ding Ziling's pupils narrowed, and he suddenly turned around and shouted: "What did you say?"

Zhao Lai gasped and slowly raised his head: "Why do you think... the deputy hall master... saved me... and why... let me go... because... he got what he wanted to get, So, ahem..."

Following a fit of violent coughing, Zhao Lai seemed to have exhausted all his strength and lay down panting.