บท 257: Long Blade Inheritance

"How is this possible?"

Blood flowed out of fatty's mouth as he looked at Qin Buhui in disbelief. He lowered his head with great difficulty and looked at his own heart. There, a silver long spear had pierced through, and blood was dripping from it.

Crackle, crackle!

Qin Buhui moved mechanically, and her dazed eyes gradually regained their clarity. Then, she slowly turned her head to look at Fatty.

"Thank you for letting me see this world again, and giving me a chance to continue to atone for my sins!"

Qin Buhui spoke softly. Her voice was light and melodious, just like a young girl's. However, the long spear in her hand stabbed fiercely once again.

"You actually managed to escape from my control. No wonder I was unable to touch you. I thought it was because of that knife. I didn't expect you to be so strong."