The voice suddenly stopped and the joyful look on Manna's face had stiffened. There was a chilling sensation on her neck and she felt a wave of dread. She lowered her gaze to see a sharp dagger pressed against her neck. The blade had cut her skin and fresh blood was flowing.
"How dare you, Manna?"
The woman had approached the windows without Manna noticing and was now glaring at her with a furious stare. Her eyes were bloodshot and it looked like blood could spill out of them anytime.
Manna gave a start. She had been so engrossed with her speech that she did not realize Lu Liangwei had closed the distance.
However, Manna soon began laughing again without fear. "Why wouldn't I dare to? You killed our princess and I killed your daughter as payback!"
"Give me back my daughter…" Lu Liangwei's voice was cracking but it was also filled with loathing. She was eager to tear this woman—the killer of her daughter—apart right away.