Xuan Yingluo was the number one beauty of Z country. Everyone felt sorry for her disfigurement. A person like the leader ran for his life every day, and of course, there were times when he would indulge in luxury, however, he had never had the chance to meet a beauty like Xuan Yingluo.
Now, Xuan Yingluo’s true appearance was revealed. As she got closer, her hair that fluttered in the wind even brushed against his face. It was very itchy.
That leader’s soul was instantly captured.
At this moment, Xuan Yingluo moved like lightning and pulled out the knife at her waist. The leader only felt a cold flash before his eyes. Then, he felt a pain in his neck, and the knife cut his throat.
When the leader fell, he didn’t even close his eyes. He probably died with a grievance.
The knife in Xuan Yingluo’s hand was still bleeding. She looked at the leader coldly and then withdrew her hand.
“Minister Xuan, are you okay?”At this time, many people rushed in.
