The sword tip was aimed at Jiang Xinghai's neck, and Chen Muxue's hand holding the sword paused.
After all, she had never killed anyone before. Taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes.
In the next moment, her actions were stopped by someone, causing Chen Muxue to step back in panic, fearing it was an enemy.
She saw Cen Lizhui trying to take the sword from her hand, but his body was pulled off balance by the sword.
"Pssh!"
The two stared at the sword that had accidentally pierced Jiang Xinghai, falling into silence.
"I didn't think I couldn't hold it. I thought if I did it, you'd feel better about it..." Cen Lizhui explained.
"Maybe because it's Xiao Feng's sword..." Chen Muxue looked at Xiao Feng, "Where is he?!"
Xiao Feng, who had been unconscious a moment ago, was now nowhere to be seen.
"Ah!" Xiao Hu and Changfu rolled out from the bushes nearby, crying in pain, "He ran away!"
