Yuan Qing, You Old Dog!
Murong Xu was sent flying in a sorry state, blood spilling from her shoulder and staining her white robes red.
Landing on the ground, Murong Xu glared viciously at Lin Bai and snorted, "I don't believe you really dare to kill me today! Do you know what the consequences will be after you kill me?"
Lin Bai advanced step by step with his sword in hand and said coldly, "What wouldn't I dare?"
"As for the consequences? Heh, who cares? Killing one is killing, and killing two is killing!"
"It's all the same!"
A ruthless glint flashed in Lin Bai's eyes as he fiercely struck at Murong Xu with his sword.
The sword shot straight toward Murong Xu's throat, about to take her life.
Murong Xu's face immediately became frantic. She could clearly feel that Lin Bai truly intended to kill her with this strike!
"My father is Murong Hai, the vice dean of the Sword Dao Institute!"
Murong Xu shouted.
Lin Bai sneered. "I know! Are those your final words? Then I'll see you in your next life."
Buzz—
Sword light pierced the heavens, and bone-chilling cold filled the air!
When Murong Xu saw that Lin Bai still hadn't withdrawn his sword after hearing her father's name, she immediately understood that he truly wasn't going to stop.
"Damn it!"
Murong Xu cursed under her breath. Her expression hardened, and she bit the tip of her tongue, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the longsword in her hand.
Immediately afterward, as Murong Xu recited a spell, blood-red light flared all over her body.
Whoosh—
In the instant Lin Bai thrust his sword toward her, Murong Xu's body transformed into a streak of blood light and shot straight out of Shadow Mountain Residence Eighty-One.
"An escape