Lu Chengfeng looked at Li Mo kneeling before him, suddenly turned around, mounted his horse, and grabbed his knife.
"Senior Brother!"
Li Mo abruptly placed the knife against his neck, the blade pressed down, blood oozing out, "I beg you, please don't!"
Even though Lu Chengfeng didn't say a word, Li Mo knew his senior brother too well. Lu Chengfeng's actions clearly indicated he had killing intent, wanting to personally catch up with the carriage to kill all those women.
Lu Chengfeng, sitting on the horse, looked at him coldly, "If you delay any longer, everyone will die. I'm not an Immortal; I can't save them."
Buzz!
In the pitch-black night, a flash of cold light suddenly streaked by, so fast that Li Mo didn't even have time to react before feeling a pain at the back of his head, vision going black, and collapsing to the ground.
Lu Chengfeng slowly withdrew his knife, "Junior Brother, this world is already corrupt beyond redemption…"
