An unexpected blow, an indescribable heartache.
Xiang Mantang stared blankly at Chen Qianqian, who wore a mocking smile, then looked down at the long sword hilt protruding from her own chest, her complexion turning ashen.
"Hehehe... Hehehe... Hahaha..."
Afterward, Xiang Mantang let out a long, desolate and helpless laugh.
Indeed, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!
In her heart, she had always harbored doubts. Why, as soon as she had entered the valley, had a group of people come in to encircle and attack her?
The root cause of all this, of course, was that Chen Qianqian had lured her into an ambush!
Yet she never wanted to think in that direction.
However, in the end, she had bet on the wrong horse.
This ambush was indeed a trap Chen Qianqian set for her!
The dream of a happy family reunion she had been pursuing had finally been shattered.
"Tch!"
Xiang Mantang forcefully pulled out the long sword from her chest, triggering a spray of blood.
