Princess Against the World

"You have two ways now. One, we can help you escape and send you on your way to save you from pain. Believe me, as long as I am willing, I can continue your life and make you suffer like this until you want to die." You can’t even die..."

Black Box never expected that he would encounter such an incredible opponent.

With just one move, he became a dead end.

Although he didn't believe what Ling Luoyu said, he understood the extent of his injuries and knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to survive with his injuries.

That kind of lingering life is not what he wants.

"You, what do you want to do?"

"It's very simple. Not long ago, you received a mission to go to a place and kill a woman... You don't need to explain or argue. I just want to know who gave you the order?"

"...In this world, there is only one person who gives me orders!" The black box looked like Mo Xing. He seemed to have made his final decision and ventriloquised intermittently: "That woman was snatched away from the clan leader. The sacred stone, the clan leader said, find the sacred stone and kill the woman..."

"So you did that to her?!" Mo Xuanchen's evil voice suddenly rose: "Even if you want to kill her, you don't have to torture her like that?"

"It's not me!" Black Box suddenly smiled bitterly, "If I had that ability, even if the three of you joined forces, you wouldn't necessarily end up in this situation now, right?"

This sentence made the three people face each other immediately.

"What do you mean by this? Isn't it you who hurt others?" Feng Chenglin half-knelt on the ground, his eyes became much fiercer: "Now that things have happened, who else do you want to drag into the water?"

"I did it, that's what I did. If I didn't do it, there's no point in admitting it. I'm already going to die, so what should I be afraid of?"

Black Box looked at Mo Xing again, his eyes were very meaningful.

"You were also raised by him. Don't you know who he is?"

The eyes of Ling Luoyu and others immediately fell on Mo Xing.

Feng Chenglin jumped up, grabbed him by the collar, and said viciously: "Boy, are you playing with us?"

"I didn't." Mo Xing's expression was even more confused than theirs, "Things are like this, I have brought you here, if it is really me who is playing tricks on me, will I let you see him? Whatever I can just find an excuse to take you to a random place, and then just point out someone casually and call him a black box. Isn’t that the end of the matter?"

Even he himself didn't understand what the black box's eyes meant.

"Black Box, the person you are talking about...what happened to the patriarch?"

Black Box didn't answer, but suddenly he coughed up a mouthful of blood and spit out a piece of bloody internal organs. His eyes gradually became dull.

But in the end, he still said something.

"Chess pieces, we are all chess pieces, we have all been fooled..."

"What chess piece? Whose chess piece? Are we being fooled, or are you being fooled? Who are we being fooled by? Hey, don't rush to death yet, speak clearly..."

Feng Chenglin couldn't drag the black box up from the underworld even with two slaps.

"This guy, what are you talking about? What do you mean by leaving us this mystery?"

Suddenly, he looked at Mo Xing and raised his eyebrows, thoughtfully.

"While he was talking, he was always looking at you..."