"Do you really want me to come in there and drag you out?" Ling Xiao's tone was full of mockery, yet brimming with killing intent.
Ling Xiao had decided to kill. To put an end to this lingering obsession, he didn't mind using a once-and-for-all solution: killing her.
From the woods, Xie Xiaoyan emerged with her head lowered, looking pitiful and on the verge of tears. She looked at Ling Xiao and said, "I'm sorry. I... I really didn't do it on purpose. I just wanted to give you a reminder..."
"Shut up. At a time like this, what are you still trying to fake?" Ling Xiao's lips twitched slightly. 'This is the first time I've ever met a woman so manipulative and calculating.'
"Draw your sword!"
Ling Xiao said coldly, drawing his Fine Willow Sword and pointing it at Xie Xiaoyan. "I won't kill you. But I will cripple you!" He turned to glance at the two people Uncle Fu had subdued on the ground and said flatly, "It's a pity. The person you chose is about to become a true cripple!"
