Little Thing, How Ruthless
Almost instantly, Mu Yunxi unleashed her full aura, and a fierce, cutting gale blasted toward that ghostlike silver figure in the blink of an eye.
The bloodthirsty killing intent in her heart surged like a raging torrent, impossible to stop.
Yet the man merely lifted his cold, thin crimson lips, his deep, icy eyes seeming to come from antiquity as he cast an unfathomable glance at Mu Yunxi.
His slender, jade-like hand tapped lightly, and in the next instant, Mu Yunxi's entire body fell into his arms like a kite with its string cut.
A chilling, demonic, seductive voice sounded coldly beside Mu Yunxi's ear.
"Woman, is this how you treat the man who saved your life?"
"Saved my life, my ass! Have you no shame? You actually have the nerve to call yourself my savior? Just watch me kill you today, you lecher!"
The anger in Mu Yunxi's heart burned even hotter. Seeing the man hold her tightly in his arms and brazenly squeeze her soft waist, her face turned livid with rage.
"You can't kill me. Behave!"
His low, chilling, demonic voice carried a hint of languor and contentment. As he sensed the enchanting fragrance drifting from the woman in his arms, the cold eyes beneath his silver mask grew still deeper.
"Who says I can't kill you?"
Mu Yunxi knew how powerful this man was, and she began circulating the Pangu Demon Needles within her body, a trace of concealed killing intent flashing through her ruthless, venomous eyes.
Then a fine glimmer flashed, instantly pressing against one of the man's fatal acupoints and piercing a fraction of an inch into it!
"Ngh-"
The sudden sting made the man frown despite himself. His deep, chilling black eyes gazed intently at that little face, filled with anger yet glowing with confidence and cunning, and he actually found it exceptionally beautiful.
At that very moment, Mu Yunxi struck out with both hands and immediately retreated from his embrace, lifting her lips with an arrogant, overbearing look.
Damned lecher. No matter how capable you are, once I prick that secret acupoint with a Pangu Demon Needle, aren't you still left without the strength to truss a chicken?
"Damned lecher, where do you think I should deal with you first?"
The angrier Mu Yunxi became, the more dazzling and enchanting the slight smile on her exquisite, stunning face grew. Her chilly eyes swept over the man's entire body as she sneered.
"Oh? Where do you want to deal with me first, hmm?"
The man's cold, thin crimson lips slowly curved. Having his acupoint sealed by Mu Yunxi caused him not the slightest displeasure; instead, he curled his cold, thin lips with interest.
"How about I cripple your little brother first, so you won't go around harming anyone else!"
Killing intent burst from Mu Yunxi's cold eyes. Within her wide sleeve, her fingertips lightly lifted a slender, silvery-white needle, and she thrust it toward the man's crotch without leaving the slightest room for mercy.
"Little thing, you really can bring yourself to do it. Unfortunately, you can't hurt me!"
Just as the silvery-white needle in Mu Yunxi's hand was about to touch him, the man moved his hands, clamping down on her hand and twisting it behind her back, while his other large hand pressed against her waist.
With a forceful tug, he pulled Mu Yunxi's entire chest tightly against his own.
"You're fine?"
Mu Yunxi's face darkened at once, and she could not suppress her seething anger as she looked at the man before her.
"I told you, no one in this world can hurt me unless I willingly allow it!"
The man's arrogant, cold eyes swept over Mu Yunxi, exuding suffocating power. That glance was deep and dangerous, yet domineering and indifferent.