Lin Lingyun, brimming with murderous intent, had already revealed a dagger as she spoke.
Zhao Huan, his face devoid of color, shouted, "Spare me, warrior!" Evidently seeing the warrior's determination to serve justice, he couldn't help but call again, "Mr. Shen, save me!"
Shen Yue remained silent.
Fang La said, "Hold your hand!"
Lin Lingyun gritted her teeth but ultimately restrained her murderous impulse.
Fang La looked at Shen Yue, "An eye for an eye is not wrong."
Shen Yue nodded.
Fang La's expression was complex. After a while, he added, "But our goal is not simply an eye for an eye."
With a hint of bitterness, Fang La slowly said, "I rebelled because I vowed not to be a muddle-headed person who cannot distinguish right from wrong like Zhao Ji. I stand here because I don't want to become like Zhao Ji."
Staring at Shen Yue, Fang La said in a deep voice, "Yet, even if I were to kill Zhao Ji's entire family, for me, it is a matter of course."
