Chương 1606: Morbid

"It was...the Matriarch of the Song Clan!"

Ruslan revealed, but the reaction he was expecting did not come.

"...."

After a moment of silence Lady Yuki suddenly reached into her sleeve and pulled out a longsword.

Its soft blade seamlessly blended in with her dress and wrapped around her arm until she chose to call it forth, at which point it hardened and returned to its original shape.

*Shiing~*

The sword's tip rested firmly at Ruslan's throat. A single cough and his head would roll.

He swallowed hard, "M-My Lady- Argh!"

She placed a little more pressure and the tip lightly pierced his skin, drawing blood.

"Who sent you?" she questioned with a mean look.

"My L-Lady, I d-don't know what you're talking about! I just wanted to- AAH!"

This time she swung the sword upwards, cutting open a gash on the side of his face. He fell back into the chair while holding his face with a look of absolute shock and disbelief.