She had thus established extraordinary military achievements, earning the rank of Major General.
Now, all that no longer existed, she was just an abandoned wife, with a child in tow...
She couldn't afford to act recklessly anymore!
Gu Changsheng looked up to see Zhou Mu, having dealt with everything, standing amidst a pool of blood with an air of desolate independence.
She glanced at Han Qiu, signaled for her to wait here, then turned to walk toward Zhou Mu.
The stench of blood enveloped her, the thick scent of the killing still lingering.
Gu Changsheng stepped over the corpses littered on the ground and came to a halt in front of Zhou Mu.
The dark blue shirt he wore was already stained with blood, his body emanated a palpable killing aura, cold and bloodthirsty, yet his eyes were utterly devoid of emotion.
Like a shell devoid of blood and flesh...
"Zhou Mu..." Gu Changsheng murmured his name, indescribably emotional.
