"Cut the crap. Get out of my way, or I'll take her life right now!"
Huangfu Jun flicked his wrist. The gleam of his sword flashed, slitting Niu Kexin's skin. Blood trickled down her snow-white neck, a jarring crimson.
The Feng Family's attitude toward Mo Qi had shocked him. Although he didn't understand the reason, he saw a glimmer of hope in it.
Niu Kexin had admitted herself that she was Qin Daye's woman—which meant she was Mo Qi's woman—and Mo Qi's reaction clearly showed he cared deeply for her.
So, as long as he had Niu Kexin in his grasp and the support of his Flying Magical Artifact, if he played his cards right, he might not only escape with his life but also take her with him.
The allure Niu Kexin held for Huangfu Jun was undeniably immense; after all, she was a one-hundred-percent match for him.
A cold light flashed in Mo Qi's eyes when he saw Niu Kexin get hurt.
However, his expression held only killing intent, not a hint of worry.
