Inside the Inquiry Hall of the Jialan Imperial Capital Punishment Bureau
Suddenly, a strong scent of blood permeated the hall.
Everyone watched in shock as they gazed at the gradually cooling corpse on the ground.
No one expected that a dignified Tier Eight Saint would die just like this before their eyes.
"Clatter~"
A blood-stained dagger suddenly fell to the ground.
Yet, that crisp sound felt like a heavy hammer striking everyone's heart, tightening their chests.
Especially Qiu Daoyuan, who had previously boasted that Lin Yi wouldn't walk out of this hall alive, now was pale with fright.
Not to mention Viscount Anand, who was already paralyzed with terror on the floor.
Everyone looked incredulously at Katrina, whose hands were covered with blood.
Until the aura around Katrina gradually weakened and eventually disappeared entirely.
At this moment, no one dared to underestimate this woman of extraordinary talent and beauty.
