Li Lai's delicate body trembled. She turned back to look at Lin Mu blankly.
"When did I, Lin Mu, ever need a woman to sacrifice herself to save me? Kill him as if he were a chicken?"
In just a few words, the tenderness did not diminish his dominance, and the dominance revealed a strong disdain. Intense waves and ripples stirred in Li Lai's heart, leaving her slightly dazed for a moment.
As the Saintess of the Li Clan, who had ever spoken to her like this? She had been born and raised in Bai Miao Village, and her heart was pure and clean, like a snow lotus untainted by dust. But at this moment, Lin Mu's words had caused some strange changes in her pure and natural heart.
"Audacious scoundrel!" Lin Mu's words almost drove Li Xu mad.
Kill him like a chicken? Who did this kid think he was?
A few meters away, Li Xu suddenly unleashed a palm strike. His figure did not move, but the wind from his palm was fierce, rushing toward them like a raging gale.
