Muniang raised an eyebrow, displaying a fearlessness as if she were not afraid of death, "So what if it is?"
He had used Yu Ze's life and death to threaten her, could she not use her own life to threaten him as well?
Nangong Qian was almost grinding his teeth, his eyes filled with deep pain, "Qiao! Muniang!"
Unafraid, Muniang glared back at him. She wasn't scared of him because the moment he lost his temper, he had already lost; he couldn't bear to see her die.
She admitted that it was shameless to use someone's genuine feelings like this, but who had been shameless first?
