"Crack—Crack—"
Two crisp sounds in succession, Molli'er's pale and tender arms flopped down limply, and Ronan quickly snapped her legs, then coldly poked directly towards the center of Molli'er's brow.
If this poke was to be solid, Molli'er's pretty little head would burst open like a crushed watermelon.
Ronan's desire to kill Molli'er had reached an unprecedented level after she had brought him life-threatening dangers twice in a row, not to mention that each of them had the bloodline of ancient enemies flowing in their bodies.
He had countless reasons... to kill Molli'er on the spot!
However.
"Buzz—"
When Ronan's fingertip touched the center of Molli'er's brow, a mysterious and complex rune suddenly lit up on her smooth and full forehead.
Ronan also felt a burning heat on his own brow.
Then a strong pain shot from the center of his own brow.
