Mu Cheng shivered, feeling as if the sky had crumbled and the earth had split. The woman he had once loved turned out to be such a disgusting and vile person!
Fourth Miss Zhao was in no mood to care about what Mu Cheng thought, and she simply thrust her sword at him. Aiming for a vital spot, she clearly intended to kill Mu Cheng with a single strike.
Facing the man who had sworn eternal love to her just moments ago, she displayed not the slightest bit of nostalgia or pity.
"Clang!" A light sound rang out as Fourth Miss Zhao's sword was sent flying.
Mu Hanyan, wielding the Cold Sky Sword, stood tall and intercepted the blade, positioning herself in front of Mu Cheng.
She had not intended to act so soon, but seeing that Fourth Miss Zhao was so heartless—refusing to save Mu Cheng and even intending to kill him herself—she had no choice but to intervene.
