"Ning Yuyao, you can't kill me! I'm the Lu Family's only heir. If you kill me, your Ning Family will be wiped out! Spare me, and from now on, the Lu Family and the Ning Family will stay out of each other's way." Lu Wushuang, battered beyond recognition, shouted in terror. His former image as an elegant young master had long since vanished.
Hearing this, a trace of struggle surfaced on Ning Yuyao's face. Jia Lie Jun watched from the side with great interest; he was quite curious about what choice Ning Yuyao would make. Lu Wushuang's heart pounded with a thump, thump. Suddenly, Lu Wushuang's pupils widened, his gaze went slack, and his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Clap, clap." Jia Lie Jun applauded, his expression full of approval. This Ning Yuyao did have some courage, daring to take the enormous risk of killing Lu Wushuang.
Killing Lu Wushuang had been the correct choice beyond question. Because whether she killed Lu Wushuang or not, the Ning Family would be hunted down by the Lu Family. In that case, why not drag Lu Wushuang down to hell with them? Besides, as long as the matter was not exposed, the Ning Family still had a slim chance of survival.
Ning Yuyao took a deep breath, then exchanged a look with Steward Ning and glanced almost imperceptibly at the Lu Family members. Immediately after, the two of them charged into the Lu Family's men at the same time. Screams rose one after another, sounding especially sinister and terrifying in the quiet depths of the forest. Jia Lie Jun looked at the blood covering the ground and could not help feeling a little saddened. This world was just that cruel: natural selection, survival of the fittest.
"I hope Master Jia Lie can keep this