Deliberate Provocation (3)

Mo Yunxian could not help but be startled.

"Xian'er, what are you doing?!" Mo You was utterly shocked. He knew that Mo Yunxian was anxious to see Ling Yan and that she was rather heedless, but… how could she kill someone publicly?

Mo Yunxian looked at the leather whip in her hand before she snapped out of her trance. She had not really exerted any force just now, yet why had the old man died just like that?

"What does it have to do with me? I wasn't the one who killed him. I didn't use any force at all. Perhaps he is pretending to be dead. I just flicked the whip lightly. How could he have died…" Mo Yunxian's face was filled with impatience. Combined with the fact that her injuries were beginning to ache and itch, she did not wish to linger here any longer.

Also, she truly had not intended to kill the old man. She just wanted to scare him. Who knew why he had mysteriously died.