"No matter who she is to you, I will chop off her head and send it as a present it to you, so that you can both reunite. Or would you like me to skin her and use her skull and make it into a cup so that you can use it to drink with?" Luo Qingcheng said it vindictively as a sinister glint lit up in her eyes. Her words were so malicious that all who heard her could not help but tremble.
However, there was not a single reaction from the carriage.
Luo Qingcheng was not anxious, she wanted to see if he could maintain his calmness when the time came.
"Aren't you going to plead on her behalf? Maybe if my mood is better, I will let her have an easy death." Luo Qingcheng sneered and said.
The response she received was the same, just the clanking sound of the carriage.
