"Why aren't you screaming?" Purple Thorn's expression seemed somewhat twisted, fierce, and insane, with the whip covered in blood!
Seeing that Ren Feng still didn't react, Purple Thorn withdrew the whip, her expression returning to indifference.
"The rules of this last level are very simple."
Purple Thorn's tone was extremely cold, then she flicked her hand, throwing a dagger directly in front of Ren Feng.
Ren Feng looked at the dagger, then looked at Purple Thorn.
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Purple Thorn's mouth, which seemed cruel.
"For this final stage, the choice is yours."
Ren Feng looked at Purple Thorn. Although his expression didn't change, he felt a sense of foreboding.
"Stab this dagger into your heart, and you've won the game. I'll release your little CEO lover as per the rules." A smile lingered on Purple Thorn's face, but it carried a chilling murderous intent.
Not far away, Xia Wenxue was stunned, but soon, a look of horror appeared on her face.
