Lin Ruoying bit her lip tightly, her face pale. She couldn't help but take a couple of steps back, her eyes flickering slightly. At this moment, there was only one way to save her, but the price was too great.
"Thinking of escaping?"
Zi Qianjing gave a cold laugh. His silver robe suddenly swept through the void, landing in front of her.
Looking at the handsome face so close to her, Lin Ruoying's heart trembled violently, and before she could even beg for mercy, the man raised his hand and, with a boom, a strong power pierced through her body.
Plunk!
Lin Ruoying was fiercely thrown out, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood, gazing in astonishment at the man walking towards her.
"Lin Ruoying, what are you worth? Why do you assume the tone of a lady of the house? And to think you heeded Zang Qingxue's instigation to harm her! For this alone, you deserve to die a thousand deaths!"
Zi Qianjing never considered himself a good person.
