Six years ago, he had hurt her deeply. Just a moment ago, he had almost killed her!
When he thought about what he had done, Si Moyan really wished that he could end him with a single slash. Even if he died, it would not be enough to compensate for the pain she had suffered.
Death was very easy. If she wanted his life, he could give it to her at any time. It was his duty to live and repent to her.
When Long Xiluo woke up and saw the man in front of her, even though she was well-prepared, her heart still felt a sharp pain.
Fortunately, Su Qianxun had already told her that Si Moyan was in Dragon City. She pulled her hand back forcefully and raised her hand to smash the man in front of her. Her gaze was extremely sharp.
Si Moyan fell to the ground after being hit by her. The blood on his arm flowed even faster. He stared at the woman in front of him with his pale lips and shouted, “Luoluo.”
