A strong sense of regret echoed in Murong Zining's chest, but fortunately, at the very least, that talented swordsman with excellent Divine Sense wasn't dead yet!
All she needed to do was show enough sincerity, and she could still win him over.
She believed that with her charm, no man could resist her.
Biting her tender lips, Murong Zining fiercely kicked the black-robed man's leg beside her and said coldly, "Murong Huang, quickly apologize to this gentleman!"
Murong Huang was initially stunned, then reacted by clenching his fist, gritting his teeth as he looked at Ling Feng with resentment and said, "This gentleman, I sincerely apologize. I was blind and ignorant before."
Ling Feng didn't even glance at Murong Huang, only sneered coldly, "I've marked your life. I'm waiting to collect it at any time. Now kneeling seems to come a bit too late."
"Heh heh..."
