The chilling, somber glint of the blade reflected in Xie Zhixue’s eyes. She felt as though she could sense the icy aura radiating from the sword, a coldness that made her heart race and compelled her to glance at it repeatedly.
Was she truly destined to die here today?
Xie Zhixue gritted her teeth and bolted, feeling relieved that she had made the right choice. The man in black was indeed targeting her; the moment she turned to run, he gave chase without a second of hesitation. He didn't even acknowledge Ping'an in the tent, not even sparing him a glance.
Chapter 125