Yun Chujiu’s eyes flashed, and in the next moment, the large kitchen knife in her hand was pressed on... Xiao Yue’s neck.
Xiao Yue:”...”
Qu Fang:”...”
Those ghosts:”...”
Yun chujiu exerted a little more force, and a wound appeared on Xiao Yue’s fair neck, and fresh blood flowed down.
Xiao Yue cursed in pain. “Yun Chujiu, are you crazy? !”
Yun chujiu revealed an extremely sinister smile, “Of course I’m not crazy. I brought you along just to make you a hostage. After all, you are island master Qi’s beloved disciple! If anything happens to you, TSK TSK, I believe it will be very fun!”
Qu Fang was dumbfounded! Was his brain not enough, or was junior sister Yun really crazy? Or was she acting? But there was no need to really cut Xiao Yue’s neck to make it bleed, right?
At first, those ghost messengers also thought that Yun Chujiu was acting, but when they saw the wound on Xiao Yue’s neck, they immediately did not dare to act rashly.
