Why wouldn't Qi Wuya dare to kiss her?
He stepped forward, cupped her chin, and kissed her lips.
Without any hesitation.
His kiss was urgent, fierce, greedy—as if it were the last kiss of his life.
Sang Yan let him kiss her, while Yu Guang eyed Qi Changrong not far away—Sang Jue had said he was their man. Now was the time to act.
She nodded at him, then forcefully pushed Qi Wuya toward him.
What had caused this sudden turn of events?
As Qi Wuya turned around, Qi Changrong immediately drew the dagger from his sleeve and stabbed him in the back.
Because Qi Wuya was falling backward, he struck from behind.
It happened too fast!
In that moment, Qi Changrong seemed divinely assisted as he pulled out the dagger and stabbed him in the back.
The pain was sudden and bone-deep.
Qi Wuya was stunned, unable to believe that Qi Changrong behind him would dare to assassinate him.
