Hearing Uchiha Izuna's words, Otsutsuki Yuehua's eyes flickered, while Otsutsuki Rijing roared, "You bastard! You think you can make us kill each other?"
"Pfft!" The moment he finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain. Slowly lowering his head, he saw Otsutsuki Yuehua glaring grimly, a dagger plunged into his heart.
His eyes widened as if he could not believe it. He raised a hand, wanting to touch Yuehua, but in the end, he only revealed a smile uglier than a cry.
Yuehua thought Rijing was about to strike again, so she pulled out the dagger and stabbed through his lungs and liver.
Uchiha Izuna frowned at the sight. This woman was truly ruthless. Rijing had merely had a foul mouth and a bad temper; he had never intended to kill Yuehua.
Yet the moment Yuehua heard that one of the two of them had to die, she had already begun plotting all of this. Truly, a woman's heart was the most venomous.
From the moment Otsutsuki Rijing fell, the system had eagerly begun reclaiming his authority. His body, soul, and even the power of his laws would become nourishment to feed Uchiha Izuna.
Otsutsuki Yuehua stumbled backward in fright. She had not expected Uchiha Izuna to possess such an ability—to absorb others and make their power his own.
He was naturally born for battle. Rijing was dead, and she was no match for him. Only Daozhen remained, but Daozhen spent all day muttering nonsense about this being heavenly punishment, about this being the reckoning of the Ōtsutsuki Clan.
It seemed highly likely that he would not be able to stop Uchiha Izuna either. Since that was the case, she had to place her bet early, and the person she chose was Uchiha Izuna.
Thus, she hid her petty thoughts and