"Alright, your turn. Are you going to end your own life, or should I do it for you?"
After killing the Seventh Prince, Nie Yun turned to Mu Xia, who was standing nearby, trembling. His expression was like ice.
"I…"
Mu Xia bit her lip, her eyes pleading as she looked to her sister for help.
'She was filled with regret. If only I had known he was hiding his true strength! Why did I have to be the bad guy? I should have just sided with my sister!' But now, Qii Yang and Muu Shengxue were severely injured, and the Seventh Prince and his followers were all dead. With all her support gone, her only hope was for her sister to put in a good word for her.
Seeing her sister's pleading gaze, Mu Qing hurriedly stepped forward. "Lord... Lord Nie Yun, my sister was foolish and didn't know what was good for her. Please, forgive her! I will apologize on her behalf!"
