Thwack!
The head of the masked man dropped to the ground, making a heart-thumping thud. His face mask still clung on, as the head rolled away into a corner.
Thud.
The headless body collapsed on the ground, with fresh blood gushing out from the neck.
The room filled instantly with the stench of blood.
This sight left everyone in the room petrified.
Especially for Wu Yiju and Meng Yilan, they never dreamt that Chu Mo would be this domineering.
Xiao Yiyue and the others didn't recognize the man in the mask, but Wu Yiju and Meng Yilan did. Not only did they recognize him, they knew him very well!
"You… You killed… You killed Elder Lu… You… are you out of your mind…" Meng Yilan was apparently shocked stiff, her words stuttering and her whole body trembling.
Elder Lu had always been fond of Meng Yilan, but Meng Yilan and Wu Yiju were both Heavenly Sword Sect's master's women. Therefore, Elder Lu had to hide his affections. However, Meng Yilan knew about it.
