"I've told you so much, but you…"
"You wanted to tell me all those things yourself, right?" Crossing her hands behind her back, Feng Wu smiled at Steward Mu. "Haven't you already figured out how to make the person known as Steward Mu disappear?"
Steward Mu's eyes widened.
"You were never going to let me go!"
Feng Wu said, "That's right. You have nine lives and know how to disguise yourself. If I let you go this time, it won't be easy to find you again."
As she spoke, Feng Wu raised her hand and reached for the point between Steward Mu's eyebrows.
Only this time, she moved a little to the right.
Steward Mu stiffened.
He had hoped that Feng Wu wouldn't know about his skewed vital point… But as soon as Feng Wu raised her hand, he realized that he was doomed. He wouldn't survive this time.
There was a blank moment before he was completely dead.
