"Likewise." Mu Qianyue smiled faintly, her relaxed and indifferent demeanor nearly made Chu Mingzhi cough up blood. Before she could react, the girl's cold, devilish voice sounded overhead, "Game over."
A ball of blue-purple flame ignited between her fingers and was flicked onto Chu Mingzhi's body. Before long, she was burned to ashes, vanished without a trace, just like the three before her.
They had ambushed here, clearly well-prepared to eliminate her and Qiao Zixian. So why should she show mercy?
"Ah, I didn't even get a chance to attack." Qiao Zixian sighed in frustration. Qianyue was just too powerful—being with her, it seemed she didn't even have a chance to make a move before the enemy was dead.
However, in such situations, it wasn't suitable for her to make a move anyway.
The key here was to kill the enemy in one strike; otherwise, if they escaped, it would become troublesome. Moreover, she wasn't a match for Chu Mingzhi.
