Yhan Qinrui and Lady Li, it was the same!
In the blink of an eye, the sounds of three people successively falling to the ground arose, and the crowd had not yet recovered...
Life and death, merely a step away, a thought apart...
Three people, once high and mighty, distinguished for a time among the emperor's subjects, lay there unwillingly, their eyes wide open, breath gradually fading with the fresh blood gushing from their necks...
"Isn't it just killing a few people? Why all this hesitation and procrastination? Grandma here has sorted it out for you!" Borjigin Nian, holding the Long Whip, landed swiftly, flicked her wrist slightly to shake off the blood on the whip, and opened her mouth with a proud face.
Gu Changsheng glanced at the three lifeless bodies lying in a pool of blood below the steps, and then at a relaxed Borjigin Nian, a trace of complexity flashing in his eyes.
Yue Xilou's expression was even more incomprehensibly changing!
