Quarrel

"Mengxi —" Feng Liu held Dugu Mengxi's handsome face in her hands and burst into tears.

"Mengxi, I don't want to be parted from you. The Survival Team has the young lords and the seventh prince, and we may not lose. I can stay with this team, but…

"If we're in two different teams, one of us is going to win, and the other is bound to lose… I don't care if I die. I just want to be with you, Mengxi!"

Blood ran down Feng Liu's wrist as she cried.

Hearing this, Feng Wu smiled a little. Feng Liu was so full of lies that Dugu Mengxi was probably the only one who still believed her.

As expected, Dugu Mengxi turned around and looked at Dugu Yamo with teary eyes. "Sister, Sister, please let us stay together! Please give your place to Liu!"

Dugu Yamo was astonished!

Dugu Mengxi held Feng Liu in his arms and knelt down, crying so hard that he trembled. "Sister, please. Please give your place to Liu. I'm begging you…"

Dugu Yamo was speechless.