To Gongcheng Qingyang's tears of blood, she even felt disgusted, felt that Gongcheng Qingyang was a cowardly person.
A man, a man who sheds tears, is destined to be a worthless man.
Trash does not deserve to have anything, including women.
Yang Liuying thought in her heart.
Although the look of disgust on her face was fleeting, it still did not escape Gongcheng Qingyang's eyes.
He smiled self-mockingly, suddenly stopped shedding tears, and stopped bleeding.
He straightened his back, no longer so humble, but stared directly at Yang Liuying and said, "Now, Zhou Zheng's situation hardly qualifies as a secret. Considering the face of your elder brother Yang Liufeng and sister Yang Liuting back in the day, give Zhou Zheng a chance to live."
"I have already given you a chance, otherwise, you would have been dead long ago."
"You saved my life, but the inheritance of the Divine Tao you obtained is far more important than this. And the grace of saving my life, I can repay you!"
