"Mhm, I want to know." While embracing her, the man lowered his head, his breath also slowly drawing near as an unusual fragrance wafted out of his parted lips.
Qiao Mu's lips curved into a chilly smile.
"My wish is—"
Just as the man's glimmering eyes stared at her in a trance.
Qiao Mu abruptly swiped out with her hand.
Suddenly, the Startled Swan Dagger jumped out from her conscious and pierced into 'Mo Lian's' heart at the speed of light.
"For you to die!"
'Mo Lian's' eyes bulged in shock, fixated unwaveringly on Qiao Mu with a look of disbelief.
Her attack was too swift.
To the point where he simply couldn't react at all.
Perhaps, it was more apt to say that tonight, with the intertwining lamplight and starlight setting each other off majestically, he involuntarily became entranced by her misty gaze.
