Leng Rui reversed his hand and lightly patted near his chest, forcing out the silver knife and casually stopping the blood flow.
"The Green Rainbow Sect and the City Lord Mansion have always been on good terms. I have no grievances with you two. Why are you doing this?"
Watching Feng Zihua and Tong Mengjiao embracing each other without any scruples, Leng Rui's heart kept sinking. He asked sternly while also pondering a way to respond and a strategy for escape.
He knew that although the wound wasn't fatal, it significantly reduced his combat power. If the two of them joined forces to kill him, he might not escape this calamity.
"Why?"
