Just about to issue a command, but suddenly saw Gu Ningyue's dagger in her hand, like a dragon moving effortlessly. In just a moment, five or six of them had already fallen.
The blood on the ground slowly gathered together, staining the moist breeze with a bloody scent.
The remaining group had fear in their eyes. They initially thought that with so many people, it wouldn't be a problem to take down this little girl, but they didn't expect her to be so ruthless.
Seeing the fear spreading on their faces, Gu Ningyue's lips curved into a slight smile: "Don't worry, they won't die. Whether they wake up crippled, well, that depends on their fate."
Among them, two almost scratched her face just now. She only severed the tendons in his hand, and that was already merciful.
In the past, she wouldn't have been so 'gentle'.
"Why aren't you moving? Didn't you just want my life?"
