"Second Miss."
Feng Ruxue forced a bitter smile; he remains distant towards her.
"Mm."
"If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first."
"Mm."
Watching Seven Kill's figure gradually fade into the distance, Feng Ruxue murmured to herself, "Yuan Yuan, why do I feel so wronged and sad seeing his indifference towards me?"
As soon as she finished speaking, crystalline tears rolled down her cheeks.
Wiping away the tears on her face, "Yuan Yuan, take me for a walk."
Seeing his master's sorrow and sadness, Yuan Yuan silently accompanied her, leading her to another place.
Feng Ruxue hadn't noticed that although Seven Kill had left, he was actually observing the changes in the aura behind him all the time. Now, Seven Kill was no longer just an assassin at the Fourth Order Martial Commander level but a master at the Seventh Order Martial Emperor's Pinnacle Stage.
