Unfortunately, Zi Shao was not one to sit idly by and await her doom!
"Zi Shao, if you're going to kill, then kill, but don't expect me to tell you anything about that lord. His methods are too cruel. I wouldn't want to fall into his hands, so I won't say anything!"
Zi Shao sneered coldly, "Fine, I'll satisfy you!"
With a thrust, the sharp longsword slashed across Yun Qi's neck, severing his head, then she immediately lifted the carriage curtain and stepped out.
Her gaze swept across and caught sight of the coachman fleeing into the distance.
With a cold look, Zi Shao, without any hesitation, unleashed a powerful aura, which struck the coachman with a loud bang.
Instantly, the coachman spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and twitched on the ground twice before he could no longer move.
Bang!
In the dark house, a force suddenly burst open, and the woman who had been curled up inside shuddered at the sound, yet as she looked up, she saw a face filled with anxiety.
"Master!"
