If one could marry such a woman as his wife, he would definitely be happy to death. Unfortunately, he must follow the Pavilion Master's order to kill her. But it seemed quite enticing to have some fun with her before her death.
Thinking of this, a gleam of excitement flashed in his drooping eyes. He suppressed the restlessness in his heart and said, "Actually, our Pavilion Master sent me to deal with you. Indeed, your strength is very formidable, I can't handle you at all, so our Pavilion Master gave me a bottle of poison."
With a flick of his palm, a black bottle appeared in his hand, which he respectfully offered forward.
Mu Qianyue looked at him coldly, not reaching out to take it.
