"I tried my best and destroyed half of my face, but only in exchange for being a prisoner of the Tang clan."

"If it hadn't been for the Tang Sect's accident, I would have died in prison."

"For all my suffering and the humiliation I suffered in the Tangmen dungeon, today you have to pay me back with interest."

"Actually, I don't want to kill you so quickly. If I don't torture you for three to five months, it won't be enough for me to slowly vent my anger."

"It's a pity that some people want you to die as soon as possible. No matter what, they can't let you go back to Dragon City to rob the Tang Clan..."

"So, just go and die."

The woman in black said a few words softly, and then pointed the gun at Song Hongyan.

"Whoosh——"

At this moment, a person suddenly fell from a tree behind her.

The attacker appeared like a ghost, bursting out of the leaves above his head at a speed faster than the wind.

The long sword in his hand is as sharp as lightning.

It whizzed and stabbed at a gap in the back of the woman in black.

At this moment, thoughts have become a time-consuming luxury.

The woman in black's face changed drastically and she jumped forward. All her movements were based on subconscious instinct.

"flutter!"

Although the woman in black tried her best to jump forward to avoid the vital point, the sword still stabbed into her armpit coldly and sharply.

A stream of blood burst out from the wound.

When the woman in black endured the severe pain and jumped forward, Yuan Qingyi was holding the blood-stained sword and staring at her coldly:
Chapter completed!