Chapter 91: Survival in a Desperate Situation (4)

Suddenly!

In the darkness, a silver flash lit up. Su Luo had already flashed behind Cui Yu, and the broken dagger slashed fiercely toward her neck.

The movement was clean, swift, cruel, and bloodthirsty, without the slightest hesitation.

Cui Yu was indeed a second-rank Martial Artist; realizing danger was approaching, she sidestepped to the left and then thrust her sword backward.

However, she was ultimately one step too slow.

Just as she dodged the dagger aimed at her throat and moved to the left, Su Luo seemed to have already anticipated her move; the dagger was already waiting there. Therefore, when Cui Yu's body moved to the side, she happened to collide with the dagger herself.

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"Puchi—" with a soft sound, a stream of blood gushed out like a fountain.

"Ah—" Cui Yu did not die on the spot, rolling on the ground in pain.

It was only because Su Luo's dagger was only half left—the other half had been chewed off by the Little Cute Dragon—that it wasn't sharp enough to kill her instantly.

Su Luo coldly watched Cui Yu rolling in pain on the ground and asked calmly, "Why are you hunting me down?"

"You must die!" Cui Yu's face was ferocious, her expression twisted, yet she still stubbornly and arrogantly lifted her chin.

"Tell me the truth, and I will give you a quick death. What do you think of this deal?" Su Luo squatted down, looking at her with a half-smile, using a tone of negotiation.

Cui Yu, however, coldly turned her face away, not taking her threat seriously.

At this moment in her eyes, Su Luo was still an ant, and she would never admit that she was stronger than herself.

"You have a lot of backbone!" Su Luo pulled out the broken, blood-stained dagger. Her smile was like a warm breeze, with no sign of Life Qi to be seen. "You've seen it too; my dagger is very dull, it can't kill someone in one go, oh."

"Hmph." Cui Yu snorted defiantly.

"Very good, I admire your backbone. I hope you can keep it up." A faint, devious smile appeared on Su Luo's face. She smiled relaxed and freely, but the dagger mercilessly chopped toward Cui Yu's fingers.

One finger was chopped off forcibly.

"Ah—" Cui Yu was in so much pain that tears and snot flowed together, and she almost fainted from the pain.

Before Cui Yu could speak, a second finger was chopped off.

The third one…

"I'll talk! I'll talk!" A trace of horror flashed in the depths of Cui Yu's eyes.

She didn't understand. Even someone like her who practiced martial arts couldn't do such a cruel thing, so why was Su Luo so proficient at it? Her face still carried such a gentle smile.

It was as if what she was chopping off wasn't a finger, but a slice of bread.

This person is simply a devil!

"Actually, you don't need to be in such a hurry; this hasn't finished chopping yet." Su Luo gestured at her hand, looking as if she still hadn't had enough.

Cui Yu endured the pain and shouted, "It was the Young Palace Mistress who ordered us to kill you! Every debt has its debtor; if you have the ability, go find the Young Palace Mistress for revenge!"

"Why does she want to kill me?" It was indeed the Yaochi Fairy who wanted to kill her.

Cui Yu glared at Su Luo as if looking at an idiot: "Don't you understand? Our Young Palace Mistress has been deeply in love with Prince Jin, Your Highness, since she was young! They grew up together, and their bond is unlike anyone else's! In everyone's eyes, our Young Palace Mistress and Prince Jin, Your Highness, are a perfect match, but you—Prince Jin, Your Highness, actually kissed you, so you are unforgivable."

"Just because he kissed me, your Yaochi Fairy wants to kill me?" Su Luo sneered. Her guess was indeed correct.

"Yes! Because Prince Jin, Your Highness, never allows others to get close to him; the only one who can get close to him is our Young Palace Mistress! Now there is another one of you, so you must die!"