Yue Zhiyuan was feeling irritated at that moment. Seeing Lan Wu look so smug in front of Qi Sili instantly ignited the anger in his heart. A ruthless look flashed across his eyes, and he suddenly reached out to grab Lan Wu by the chin, rendering her unable to move. Then, he swiftly drew the sword at his waist. With a flash of the blade, the cold edge mercilessly sliced off Lan Wu's tongue.
Fresh blood gushed from Lan Wu's mouth as she let out a painful scream: "Ah..." However, her voice was cut short, leaving only a muffled whimpering sound. She covered her mouth, looking in terror at Yue Zhiyuan and Qi Sili, her eyes filled with fear and despair. Even so, she still glared fiercely at the two of them, cursing in a slurred voice: "Mmm-mmm-mmm..." as if saying, "You will meet a wretched end."
Yue Zhiyuan looked down at Lan Wu lying on the ground with utter disdain, a mocking smile curving the corner of his mouth. With a wave of the longsword in his hand, the cold, sharp tip pointed straight at Lan Wu's throat.
Chapter 120