Hearing the devil's words, Tangye's voice sounded beside his ears, which made him sweat. She raised her chin and said, "you're going to kill me?"

"are you willing to die?" Tangye sneers, and his blade turns on the woman's cheek. Every blade turns on the woman's face, but it has never been cut or hurt.

However, just such a move is enough to make people afraid.

he crooked his lips. "The blade in my hand can disfigure you just by carelessness. If it spreads to the neck, it can kill you. In this way, you can be free, and you don't need to worry about escaping, right?"

Yan Ruoxue shivered,...