"What did you say?" An expression of disbelief appeared on the man's shocked face. "You said that you won't spare us? Haha! Little brat, you really know how to make a joke."
Lou Qianxue flicked her hands, and the blood ginseng disappeared into thin air. A bright metallic lump appeared in their spot.
She stretched her arms, and following her will, the metallic lump transformed into a black sword.
Then, she smiled in satisfaction and raised her head. In an icy tone that was drastically different from her smile, she said, "I'm not joking. You can try me!"
When the man saw the blood ginseng disappear, his expression worsened. "B*tch. Looks like you want to do this the hard way! Do you want to die?"
"Die?" A mocking glint appeared in Lou Qianxue's cold gaze. "Didn't you decide to kill everyone right from the start?"
