After a while…
Xiu-Er sighed and said, "I guess we really have no such destiny that would tie us together. Let me fulfill your final wish and send you to your death."
A sword light flashed!
The end of her words signified Ning Biluo's death!
She swung her sword and a cold light moved quickly towards Ning Biluo's neck.
That was a sword without mercy, without any regard for life!
Suddenly, she changed her motion. The sword light that was filled with killing intent was drawn back and held in front of her chest. - Bang! - It created some sparks. It suddenly illuminated the dark surroundings which was bathed in the heavy rain, and then it died out quietly.
Her sword, which was going to kill, became a wall that she could use to defend herself!
"Who dares to initiate such a sneak attack in the dark?" She put down her sword and stood still with her sharp and cold eyes glancing at the brushwood.