Su Nanzhi is determined to have him dead.
Only then could her parents who died tragically continue into their next life, benefiting from the merits of this bloodline connection, promising them a favorable Fate Design in their next reincarnation.
The Spiritual Energy Jiang Beiyu transferred helped Su Nanzhi recover a bit, then she immediately snatched the Peach Wood Sword from Jiang Beiyu's hand.
"Su Xiaozhi, you're hurt." Jiang Beiyu held her hand and said.
There was a blood scar on Su Nanzhi's arm—her own blood. She had gotten injured during the fight just now, and the bleeding wound had stained the sleeve of her garment red.
Her expression didn't change much. She lifted her eyes to meet Jiang Beiyu's gaze with a chilly demeanor: "I want to do it myself."
Jiang Beiyu saw the stubbornness in her eyes and, after a moment, gave up, deciding only to keep a constant eye on her.
