章節 1112: Rakshasa's Might, Attack (1)

This slash was unbelievably fast.

Who would have thought that his wife would stab him without a word?

By the time Ghostfear sensed danger, the knife had already stabbed his abdomen.

However, as the king of death warriors, his reaction was not something ordinary people could compare to.

He immediately grabbed the other party's wrist and retreated the tip of the knife.

He attacked in time and was only slightly injured by the other party.

He looked at Chu Feifeng in disbelief. "Feifeng, why?"

Chu Feifeng glanced at him coldly, and killing intent appeared in her eyes. She broke free from his shackles and stabbed at his neck again.

This was to cut his throat and let him die!

Ghostfear let go of her other hand and tapped his feet, using his qinggong to take a few steps back.

He finally realized that something was wrong.

He frowned and said, "Feifeng, are you being controlled? Don't you remember me? I'm…"

Swoosh!