Rushing back to the Lord's Manor (7)
Her grandfather had done it.
This way, the Lord who had returned with great difficulty would not die, and grandfather would not become a sinner.
The green-robed woman's expression changed slightly. She tightened her grip on Ji qingge's hand again. At this moment, everyone could hear the crisp sound of bones.
Ji qingge couldn't say a word, but her eyes were fixed on Ji Tian. She was worried that Ji Tian wouldn't be able to bear it and would go back on his decision.
Ji Tian, I'll give you one last chance. If you don't tell me where the heavenly flame is, I'll strangle your granddaughter!
She turned her cold eyes over and said coldly.
A trace of blood seeped out from the corner of Ji qingge's mouth. Her eyes were cold and meaningless. In any case, these people had rushed here today, and she had never thought that she would be able to walk out alive.
It's enough as long as Grandpa isn't affected, Yingluo.