Chapter 725 - 362: Ling Menglu in Tang Leiguang’s Heart _2
Especially that time, when Ling Menglu and the two brothers casted the Forbidden Spell together, sacrificing their lives for everyone else. He felt that his heart had died. He later learned that it was just an illusion, but after that, he realized that the relationship between Ling Menglu and the two brothers had become even closer, and they had grown further away from their original small group.
He tried to make amends, even urged Zisang Liuying to find a way to bring Ling Menglu back, even if it meant bringing the two brothers with her. But all efforts failed. The feelings in his heart had to be buried deeper.
Until that day, he truly felt despair. Zisang Liuying had privately approached Ling Menglu, expressing the hope to merge their groups, only to be rejected by Ling Menglu. He watched and listened from afar. From their conversation, he heard Ling Menglu mention that she and Long Dangdang and Long Kongkong were not true blood relatives. Zisang Liuying, surprised, asked her if she liked Long Dangdang.
Ling Menglu did not answer, just shyly nodded her head.
At that moment, the beating of Tang Leiguang’s heart seemed to stop; He finally understood that he had lost her. Even though he had never possessed her, had never let her know his feelings for her, he had still lost her, hadn’t he?
If he had chosen to join her team from the beginning, always stayed by her side and confessed his feelings for her earlier, would everything have changed? But there was no point in considering what if scenarios now.
At this moment, standing on the competition stage and looking at her in her beautiful priest’s robe, looking more radiant with her golden glowing aura, he felt as if he had been transported back to the moment when he first saw her.
This fight today held so much significance for him. Proving himself to her, testing the real strength and tactics of this rival for his teammates, proving that he was stronger than that guy, and perhaps for other reasons. At this moment, Tang Leiguang, known as the Thunder Sword Saint, was not only filled with a desire to fight, but also with emotions.
"Five, four, three, two, one, let the competition begin."