Regret

Clang! Clang!

"Luo Qing Wei," Nan Hua said as she recognized the young woman who was running.

Long Qian Xing nodded, his expression rather indifferent. 

He didn't care too much about Luo Qing Wei. 

No matter whether she live or die, it wouldn't affect him in the slightest bit. At most, he would feel it was a pity for a moment because of her ability and then he would move on and quickly forgot about her. 

"Do you want to catch her?" Long Qian Xing asked. 

Nan Hua blinked her eyes and glanced at Long Qian Xing.

For a moment, her mind flashed with the story that she read more than a decade ago, the story that seemed to be quite different. After a while, Nan Hua shook her head.

"Leave her be."

There was no point for them to interact more with each other.