"Three..."
Chai Fei began the countdown with a desolate tone, her voice cold and sharp as a blade, making Shen Liliuo's body tremble.
She knew that with Chai Fei's notorious reputation in the Ancient Martial World, since she had said that she would scar her face with a blade if she didn't cooperate, she meant she would show no mercy or tenderness.
"Two..."
But immediately following that, Chai Fei's second count echoed.
And as she spoke, a blade as thin as cicada's wings appeared in her palm.
The gleam of snowlight on the blade's edge, shimmering with a chilling gleam, made Shen Liliuo feel that with a mere wave of Chai Fei's hand, her jade-like flawless face would be marred with a hideous scar.
"Get close to the edge of the cliff and jump, I'll catch you!"
Suddenly, a lazy and magnetic male voice echoed in her mind.
It was him!