"If you don't die! How could I ever have a chance?!"
Monet Yun's face turned pale, and blood was already seeping from the corners of her mouth.
But there was a strong unwillingness in her eyes.
She spat blood onto the ground and said harshly, "Jipu Qingfeng, don't think I don't know what you're up to, bringing Lin Zifeng to Fusang just to stir hatred between the Nantian Gang and the Jipu Family. You colluded with the Iga Family, did you really think I wasn't aware of your assassination attempt on him that night?"
"You ingrate! I've nurtured you all these years, and you dare betray me for a man!"
Jipu Qingfeng covered his wound, only to find that something seemed to be suppressing his energy from within.
"Your blade is poisoned!"
Jipu Qingfeng glared and roared in anger!
"Too late to understand, today if you don't die, I won't feel at ease!"
Monet Yun quickly got up, using all her strength, she charged at Jipu Qingfeng madly.
"Even if I die, I'll drag you down with me!"
