However…
Just as the sword was about to pierce into her body, a light flashed past, cutting off her entire arm. It was so painful that she shrieked until her voice went hoarse, almost losing consciousness.
"You have hurt Suyi for so many years and have almost caused Old Master Mu to die. If you wish to die, I'm afraid that it will not be this easy."
The corner of Feng Ruqing's lips curled up into a faint curve. "However, you do not have to worry. I will not hand you over to Mu Ling.
"Because…" she paused. "He does not have the right to punish you!"
Indeed, Mu Ling wished to vent all his hatred and anger on Chen Qingyan, but she would not give him such a chance.
He needed to carry all these grudges and live out this life!
At this moment, Mu Ling's anger had yet to subside. However, Mu Huan's death did allow him to somewhat recover his rationale.
