Luo Tianqing, having missed with his strike, felt some annoyance.
He lunged again toward Mu Lingyun.
Mu Lingyun had not yet regained her footing and tried to dodge, but it was simply too late.
She could only react instinctively, reaching out her hand to grasp Luo Tianqing's thrusting Longsword.
Then, the Dagger in her other hand plunged straight into Luo Tianqing's chest.
Luo Tianqing's eyes widened in shock as he looked at Mu Lingyun's hand and the Dagger she had driven into his chest, his face filled with disbelief.
Mu Lingyun then released her grip on the sword, her eyes cold as she said deliberately, "Since you're so fond of Su Mingzhu, go keep her company!"
After speaking, she pulled out the Dagger.
"Clang—"
Luo Tianqing's Longsword hit the ground, and he collapsed in response.
After he fell, blood gushed violently from his mouth and chest.
The two burly men, witnessing this turn of events, were also stunned.
