Chapter 668: Congxin
As his words fell, Sun Tianqi’s humble plea reached Li Guanqi’s ears.
“Kill me... don’t kill him.”
Whoosh!
A flash of cold light shot past. Sun Zhen froze, then the tension in his eyes eased slightly. He rushed forward to check on his brother.
Li Guanqi sheathed his sword and slowly crouched beside Sun Tianqi, whose arm had been severed. Purple-black lightning bled from the wound, burrowing into his body like tiny serpents. The dissipating energy drilled down into Sun Tianqi’s dantian, where it twisted into pitch-black chains and branded itself onto his primordial soul.
“This time, I’ll spare your life,” Li Guanqi said, his eyes calm.
He turned to Sun Zhen, whose face was red and streaked with tears. “You bastard. I should never have drunk with you.”
Tears streamed down Sun Zhen’s face like a bursting dam as he rushed to Li Guanqi’s side, choking out, “Thank you!”
Then he looked up at Li Guanqi again, muttering quietly, "I even... gave you gifts..."