"This was the result of saying something he should not have said."
Long Yuan stated this sentence with a hint of anger in his voice.
Yue Ran stroked Long Yuan's hair in a soothing manner, as if calming an angry cat with bristling fur, then glanced at Cheng Mo. The other party also knew what she was telling him to do with that one look. Yet Cheng Mo still could not bear to face Jiang Wen Xiu and could only drive a sword straight at Jiang Wen Xiu's heart with his eyes turned away in guilt and sorrow.
Cheng Mo did so because he knew that there was no better option than this at present. Then again, it was the only option available to him. And it appears that everyone seemed to have acquiesced to him doing this.
A stab came his way. Jiang Wen Xiu's body twitched and dropped to the ground. His now lifeless eyes were left wide open, as if he could not believe that his life was over just like this.
"Ha ha ha…"
