"Jun Che." The next second, he smiled slightly again.
He looked into Qin Junche's eyes and whispered, "Junche, do you like me?"
"The heart!" Gu Tang said hoarsely, "Xiao!"
He tightened his grip on Qin Junche's shoulder: "You can do it, kill it!"
"Jun Che, do you like me?"
"Kill it!"
...
This bizarre scene made the viewers in the live stream hold their breath.
Now no one doubts that Xiao has truly taken possession of Gu Tang.
Therefore, the one who reminded Qin Junche of the location of his heart should be Gu Tang's own thoughts.
And the one who was seducing Qin Junche with a half-smile was definitely Xiao.
At this point, many new viewers joined the live stream.
Their account levels on D are very low, indicating that they were registered recently.
Perhaps, they came specifically because of Gu Tang.
These accounts also did not chat on public platforms.
The people behind them were actually gathered together at this moment.
They, along with all the netizens, watched this scene unfold.
A man in his early thirties suddenly asked, "What will Qin Junche do?"
Sitting next to him was a very beautiful girl in her twenties.
Her eyes were fixed on the screen, her voice, though melodious, sounded as cold as ice and snow: "If you don't kill him, Xiao will not die."
A smile played at the corners of her lips, but her eyes were colder than before: "The only option is to kill!"
The man who had spoken earlier glanced at him.
He sighed softly and suddenly said, "Su, are you still blaming us? Blaming us for taking action against him without hesitation back then?"
"Blame you?" The beautiful woman called "Su" chuckled. "How could I dare?! It was to hunt down a super-grade ferocious beast and rid the three races of a scourge. He died a worthy death, sacrificing himself for the whole world. I dare not blame you."
“What’s more…” she suddenly chuckled, “Once possessed by an owl, it’s like being stuck to a bone, a fight to the death!”
"Su..." the man wanted to say something more.
Su interrupted him without hesitation: "So, looking at this scene before me, seeing another lovers separated by life and death, I feel quite gratified."
She giggled even more: "Even if he's the president of the Qin Group, even if he's really one of the top three in the world, so what?! He still has no choice but to... kill! Kill his lover with his own hands! That feeling must be especially sweet. From then on, he'll dream about him every night, see the weapon stuck in his heart, and see his eyes wide open in disbelief before he dies."
"And so, I died with my eyes wide open, staring at you, staring at you...hehehe..." She laughed heartily.
Su's companions, however, showed a look of shame.
They were one of two teams that had successfully hunted down owls.
Although it's unknown how the other team ultimately succeeded, they certainly acted without hesitation, attacking together to kill their comrade who had been possessed by the owl.
Of course, no one will talk about this.
This is actually the owl's greatest racial talent, and also its life-saving skill.
But both they and the other team chose to keep quiet.
After all, not everyone can calmly face the infamy of killing their comrades.
Even if it's something you have to do out of necessity.
On the screen, Gu Tang's grip on Qin Junche's shoulder tightened.
He suddenly closed his eyes.
The two of them were so close that they could hear each other's breath.
Gu Tang's lips finally landed on Qin Junche's lips.
The moment their soft lips met, there was no romance or sweetness as I had imagined.
Yes, but it's just endless cold.
The moment Gu Tang kissed Qin Junche, his other hand, which was hanging by his side, suddenly rose up.
In the sky, a sword of spiritual energy condensed and took shape.
The sword tip flashed with cold light, pointing straight at Gu Tang's own heart.
With a "whoosh" sound.
The spiritual sword left a trail of afterimages in the air as it pierced straight toward Gu Tang's heart.
After a muffled groan, the longsword, though formed from spiritual energy, was still incredibly sharp and pierced through his body.
It wasn't Gu Tang's heart that was pierced, but rather...
Qin Junche's palm.
Gu Tang had just exerted all his strength to condense such a long sword.
After stabbing Qin Junche, he had no further strength to follow up.
The longsword slowly dissipated, leaving only a deep wound that pierced through Qin Junche's palm.
Fresh blood slid down his palm.
Tick-tock, tick-tock, the drops swiftly disappeared into the dark red earth beneath their feet.
“Qin…” Gu Tang could no longer utter a complete sentence.
His face grew even darker, and he struggled to say in a hoarse voice, "Never...die...until...the end..."
"Gu Tang." Qin Junche looked into his eyes. "Even if it means going against the heavens and making enemies of the world, I would never harm you in the slightest."
His voice wasn't loud, but it carried an indescribable firmness.
It landed with a resounding thud, like the blood that fell from his palm.
Each word was hammered into Gu Tang's heart.
"Hehehe..." Gu Tang chuckled softly again, "I didn't expect him to be such a simpleton. I like that."
He stuck out his tongue and gently licked his rosy lips.
A dark aura gradually began to fill his eyes: "You won't kill me, and I won't kill him either. We can live in peace, and every night I'll let him come and keep you company. How about it?"
Qin Junche did not speak, but his uninjured right hand, which had been holding the knife, had already fallen to the ground.
His actions have already expressed his thoughts.
“I love devoted lovers the most.” Gu Tang smiled slightly again.
His smile was originally very handsome.
Clean and clear, yet possessing an unconscious charm.
But now, whether it's the netizens, Lei Chi, or the Qiao family hunting team, they all feel that they are looking at Gu Tang who is smiling like this.
A chill ran down my spine, sending shivers down my spine.
so……
Netizens' gazes followed Qin Junche's drooping hand downwards.
The shimmering light of the blade had already been concealed.
Weapons of this caliber, having been with a master for a long time, have long since become intimately connected with their master.
This shows that Qin Junche has truly lost all will to fight and the desire to kill.
"Are you sure you won't hurt him?"
"Good boy." Gu Tang still looked at Qin Junche with a slight smile.
He watched as the blade in Qin Junche's hand lost its luster, his smile deepening: "Rest assured, the Xiao clan always keeps its word. Besides, I will coexist with him in the future, so naturally I won't harm him. It's a pity..."
He smiled contemptuously: "There are fewer and fewer lovers like you in this world. My people are always being killed by those heartless and ungrateful people."
Su, standing in front of the screen, had her once indifferent eyes blurred with tears.
"So he didn't have to die... He didn't have to die... He..." she murmured, her words becoming incoherent by the end.
She didn't know!
She really didn't know that it could be done this way.
She wanted to scream, and she also wanted to laugh out loud!
"Don't be fooled!" The thirty-year-old man sitting next to her suddenly interrupted Su sharply.
He looked at Su, who was on the verge of madness, and said sternly, "Have you forgotten the last words he left us?"
The man spoke each word clearly: "The owl feeds on the souls of living beings to strengthen itself!"
"No!" Su screamed, "You're lying to me! Gu Tang is alive now! Qin Junche didn't kill him! And I..."
She jumped up, looked down, and stared at her hands in disbelief.
It's completely empty now.
In fact, she had never touched her weapon since that hunt for the owl.
That dagger that was once stained with the blood of her lover's heart!
"Su!" The man stood up.
He reached out to hold Su down, trying to calm her down.
But just as he stretched out his hand, his companion, who was watching the live stream with them, suddenly exclaimed, "Look!"
In the valley, Gu Tang's smile suddenly froze!
A knife pierced through his body right at his heart.
The blade, stained with a trickle of blood, emerged from behind Gu Tang's slender body.