Mu Qianyue's pupils suddenly shrank, unable to hold back her cry of shock. She swiftly moved forward, hurriedly feeding a blood-stopping pill to Qiao Zixian to prevent her from bleeding to death due to excessive blood loss.
With a flick of her palm, an acupuncture kit was already in her hand. Her other hand quickly took out needles from the kit, skillfully and accurately inserting them into the seven crucial points on Qiao Zixian's body and head, finally causing the blood to stop flowing from her wounds.
"Su Mengling!! If I don't kill you today, then I'm not Mu Qianyue!" After doing everything, Mu Qianyue turned back around, her elongated phoenix eyes filled with a crimson tide of hatred, a bloodthirsty and cold light flickering in her gaze.
Her anger nearly swallowed her rationality!
She never expected Su Mengling to come here, let alone expected her to torture Zixian like this!
