Dong Mingyue had never thought that Ji Fangping, whom she had always looked down on, would dare to kill her one day, and even stab her in the heart.
It was impossible for her to save herself!
Looking at Dong Mingyue, who kept vomiting blood, the crazy smile on Ji Fangping's face became even wider. "Didn't you say I'm a loser? I'm finally not a loser now. You should be happy."
"You… You…!"
Dong Mingyue still wanted to curse something, but the rapid loss of life force made her unable to speak anymore.
Bang!
Dong Mingyue's face was ferocious as she fell backward with a bang. Her eyes were wide open and she died with remaining grievances.
The moment Dong Mingyue completely stop breathing, Lu Zijia cast another spell and sealed Dong Mingyue's soul in the Yin Wooden Puppet before she could escape.
Lu Zijia handed the puppet to Yan Yunfei. "Master Yan, you can choose an eye for an eye, or you can choose to let her go to hell."
