The Purple Thorn slowly walked over to Xia Wenxue, reaching out a hand to stroke Xia Wenxue's chin, but Xia Wenxue turned her head to avoid it.
"King of Mercenaries, I advise you to choose the first option. After all, this is a little beauty, and it would be a pity if she died just like that." The Purple Thorn wore a twisted smile, looking at Ren Feng.
Ren Feng said nothing, quickly thinking within his mind about whether there was a way to break through this dilemma.
Given the Purple Thorn's character, even if he chose to commit suicide, she might not release Xia Wenxue.
But if he didn't do so, the Purple Thorn would surely kill Xia Wenxue instead.
Either way, it seemed Xia Wenxue could not escape this trap.
Ren Feng took a deep breath and raised his head: "This is a grudge between us, release her."
"It depends on your choice." The Purple Thorn slowly walked down, her expression returning to indifference, "If you choose the first option, I will release her."
