"Hiss......Xu Yue......you........"
Sun Lei looked at the dagger inserted into his lower abdomen with a face full of disbelief. He really did not expect that Xu Yue, who just escaped from a dangerous state, would suddenly launch a sneak attack on him.
This dagger, Sun Lei knew well, was filled with countless wronged souls' grievances and various vicious curses. Even though he was a High-level Listener, it was difficult for him to withstand this sudden strike.
The overwhelming power of the curse, more domineering and intangible than nuclear radiation, started to spread wildly within Sun Lei's body, showing a dark bluish hue on his glabella.
Xu Yue's face started to change, reverting to Jie Bing's original appearance. He said to his ring, feeling both amused and helpless:
"Can you imagine that someone actually wants a woman with a sharp and bitter face and lacking in figure?"
