Thinking that Lu Zijia and the others were almost in danger because of her stupidity, Du Yu was full of regret in her mind. She hated herself for being stupid and also hated Xie Yang for lying to her.
As soon as she finished speaking, Du Yu suddenly took out her spiritual sword and pierced through Xie Yang's heart at lightning speed.
"You… You…!"
Xie Yang looked at the spiritual sword that instantly pierced through his heart and slowly looked up at Du Yu in disbelief.
Obviously, he had never thought that the person who ended his life would be Du Yu, whom he thought was innocent and soft-hearted and easy to deceive.
Meeting Xie Yang's widened eyes, Du Yu's hand that was holding the spiritual sword suddenly trembled, but she forced herself to face Xie Yang. "You were the one who was unrighteous first. You can't blame me for being heartless."
After saying that coldly, Du Yu decisively pulled back her spiritual sword.
"Pfft!"
