Although she didn't have a good impression of this elite playboy, Mu Hanyan wouldn't discriminate against him for being one of them. She certainly wouldn't deem him deserving of death simply because he was a bit disrespectful earlier. Besides, he was part of the Shangyue Royal Family and was sent by order to escort her. If he died inexplicably, it would be a blot on her reputation.
Seeing this fellow charge forward like a reckless fool, Mu Hanyan quickly flew into the air, thrusting out her sword.
The cold gleam flashed as Zhu Xiuqing's carefree sword had already struck the head of the Fierce Stone Demon, emitting a muffled sound, seemingly as if it struck a hard rock.
The Fierce Stone Demon suddenly raised its head, with a blaze of fury in its eyes, but immediately its body trembled, collapsing and dying with a thud.
"Hahaha, you blind beast, dare to crash into my royal chariot. Aren't you courting death?" Zhu Xiuqing was momentarily dazed, but soon broke into loud laughter.
