"It's really not me, it's not me, please, let me go!"
Jhiang Yuan kicked with all her might, having put up with her for too long.
If she didn't want peace, then she was going to pay the price.
Seeing her like that, Song Yi knew she was blinded by rage, but feared she might relent.
"A centipede dies but never falls down."
Jhiang Yuan turned back and gave him a meaningful look.
Following that, she swung the Tang Sword. Miss Compass's eyes widened in disbelief.
The scream hadn't even had the chance to escape her lips.
"Someone's been killed, someone's been killed..."
The people who followed were terrified at the scene.
Everyone grew up in a society governed by law; when had they ever witnessed such a bloody scene?
Song Yi swiftly dragged Scarface along, blood trailing on the ground.
Jhiang Yuan instantly understood his intention and dragged Miss Compass down after him.
