"Shut up!"
Xiao Feiyun shouted coldly, his face full of ferocity, "Even if I die, I'll drag you down with me!"
Suddenly thinking of something, Xiao Feiyun sinisterly said, "Your father couldn't defeat my father, and you dying at my hands is just destiny!"
Although Xie Yunzhen had already uncovered the truth, hearing this from Xiao Feiyun still ignited a fierce fire in Ji Mingzhu's heart.
The discomfort in her body seemed to vanish at this moment.
With a burst of strength, Ji Mingzhu fiercely bit down on Xiao Feiyun's arm.
Such pain was insignificant to someone who had been on the battlefield, but Xiao Feiyun's dream was shattered, and his rationality completely collapsed.
Ji Mingzhu's actions were undoubtedly pouring oil on the fire.
"Courting death!"
He tightened his grip around Ji Mingzhu's neck, wanting to strangle her alive.
Just then, at the crucial moment.
