"So what?" Guan Qingyue bit her lip, "Can't I curse people?"
"But does cursing help?" Diewu sneered, walked up to Guan Qingyue, and placed the dagger on her neck, slowly moving it upwards, "Hating someone, the only solution is to make this person disappear forever."
Guan Qingyue suddenly widened her eyes, the icy feeling of the dagger made her body tense up, not daring to move, the dagger's cold edge gliding against her skin sent a chill down her spine, always fearing the next moment her throat would be cut.
"What do you say?" Diewu's dagger moved from her neck to Guan Qingyue's cheek.
"Correct... correct!" Guan Qingyue swallowed hard, her back already drenched in sweat.
"How about we work together?" Diewu withdrew the dagger, "Let's make that annoying person disappear together."
