"An Ning!" Xie Ruotong shouted.
She truly couldn't believe it, that An Ning would choose such a fierce method, that she would end her life just like that.
She had no time to stop her.
Panic and fear filled her eyes.
At that moment.
A figure quickly approached An Ning, grabbing the long sword barehanded, stopping her suicide attempt at all cost.
And at that instant.
The sword slashed right through his palm.
Blood flowed freely.
The next moment.
The sword, originally against An Ning's neck, was placed directly on Gu Xingchuan's neck.
The sword still had bloodstains.
No one knew if it was An Ning's or Gu Xingchuan's.
Because An Ning's neck was also cut.
Gu Xingchuan's palm was full of blood.
At this moment, the blood dripped drop by drop from the tip of the sword.
Everything happened too suddenly.
Xie Ruotong hadn't even reacted, and this scene unfolded before her eyes.
An Ning used her life to scheme against Gu Xingchuan.
She couldn't even imagine.
