“So that’s how it is…” A cold glint flashed in Su Luo’s eyes, and the corner of her lips curled into a smile so faint it was almost invisible.

What kind of bullshit Fairy, what otherworldly transcendence, what ethereal detachment from worldly affairs? It's all bullshit!

Ridiculous Nangong Liuyun; he prides himself on being incredibly clever, yet he cannot see that the woman by his side is so venomous and heartless.

"What about Nangong Liuyun? How is he doing now?" A profound look flashed in Su Luo's jade-like eyes, and a faint trace of sarcasm hung on her lips.

"His Highness the Prince of Jin is with our Young Palace Mistress!" This was the truth, but not the whole truth.

Su Luo nodded.

Nangong Liuyun, when you see the small treehouse that was uprooted, will you feel a pang of guilt?

When you learn that my life or death is uncertain, will you be anxious?

Why is it not you who came to find me?

Now that you have your Yaochi Fairy, I truly don't matter anymore?

Thinking about it this way, all those solemn vows you made before are truly laughable.

As expected, if you rely on mountains, they crumble; if you rely on people, they run away. When it comes down to it, one can only rely on oneself.

Su Luo's eyes were like water, yet they carried a faint chill. "Speak, how many people did your Yaochi Fairy send to kill me?"

Since they have already been dispatched, it means she wants to root out the problem completely. It seems that this time, I am truly in a precarious situation, in extreme danger.

Su Luo didn't know what was wrong with her; could it be that her luck was just that bad?

It had only been half a day, and she had already been targeted by three assassination attempts.

She felt she should go to a temple to burn incense and pray to Buddha to ward off this bad luck; she was simply too unlucky.

However, this time, Cui Yu just kept a cold face and turned her head away.

"You won't talk? Very good, extremely good." A sinister, cold smile appeared in Su Luo's eyes.

She was feeling depressed, and someone had come to throw their life away for her to vent on; this was truly wonderful.

Without even giving a warning, she slashed down with her blade!

"Ah—my hand—" Cui Yu saw her left wrist completely severed, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

"You—"

Before the words left her mouth, Su Luo slashed down with her blade again!

"Ah—"

Cui Yu's other hand was also severed, and blood gushed out just the same.

"I'll talk… I'll talk!" Cui Yu was in so much pain she felt like she was dying; her face was pale as paper, and cold sweat poured down like rain.

"Actually, you could have waited a bit longer." Su Luo smiled like a warm breeze, but to Cui Yu, she looked like a demon from the Shura realm, sinister and ghastly.

"Besides me, there are three others." Cui Yu panted heavily in pain, glaring fiercely at Su Luo, her eyes filled with ruthless, venomous curses: "Each of them is stronger than me, and they will definitely avenge me!!!"

"Is that so? Then let's wait and see." Su Luo stood up, looking down at her indifferently. "In consideration of you spilling everything, I will give you a chance; end it yourself."

"No—" Cui Yu shook her head in despair. Only in the moment before death did she realize that she was truly going to leave this world forever.

From now on, there would be no more breathing, no more smelling the air, and never opening her eyes again… The blue sky and white clouds, she would see nothing.

"If I have to do it myself, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop myself from slicing the flesh off your body piece by piece." Su Luo looked at her hands indifferently and smiled. "I haven't killed anyone yet, so don't dirty my hands because of you."

"You—" Cui Yu was furious to the point of death, but when she thought of Su Luo's ruthless methods, she closed her eyes and slammed her head hard against the nearby cliff.