Lan Xiao smiled coldly, a cold light shooting out from the bottom of his eyes.
"I don't know martial arts, but I want you to die today."
Lan Xiao's hand that was holding the tile had never let go. Taking advantage of ah Hu's dazed state, she used all her strength to push the tile deeper into his neck.
With a pfft, fresh blood spurted out like a flood, spraying all over Lan Xiao's face and body.
She was not afraid. She wiped the blood in front of her eyes and pushed Tiger's body back without reducing her strength.
Tiger's eyes were wide open as he stared at her. He could feel the blood gushing out of his neck.
He didn't even have time to react to what had happened. After he felt a sharp pain in his neck, his vision went black, and his whole body leaned back, unable to move an inch.
The blood on his neck was still flowing.
The surroundings were filled with the strong smell of blood.