After speaking, Fan Qianrou bowed from afar.
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"I can only give you one more year." Wei Tianchen's voice remained indifferent, but Zhao Xing detected a hint of weariness.
"If you can't prove your value within a year, I can only destroy you."
"Old Imperial Physician, I just started to admire you, and now you're talking about killing me, it's truly heartbreaking."
"Have you forgotten the vow you just made?"
"You're just trying to delay time, waiting for people from the Primordial Realm and Ancient Hill to rescue you," Wei Tianchen said softly. "No need to say such things."
Zhao Xing said, "There's no need for you to kill me. In truth, we have no real enmity. I even helped you find the Seven-Star Chest. Clearing the cause and effect might be a good choice."
"Tian Ningzi, if you were just Zhao Xing, I might not kill you," Wei Tianchen explained, "but you're too unusual, and I can't ensure you forget certain things, so I must kill you."
