Li Jiangliu smiled gently, his voice calm and amiable, but the murderous aura around him was about to burst forth, causing Yin Cai'er's complexion to change slightly. She felt like Li Jiangliu had become a different person, no longer the kind junior brother who would come and go at her call.
"Sister, I can give you a chance. If you kill Yan Yunfei by your own hands, I, Li Jiangliu, can absolutely spare your life." Li Jiangliu walked towards Yin Cai'er, half-kneeling and gently stroking her hairpin, his eyes still filled with infatuation.
Shick!
Suddenly, a Spiritual Dagger materialized in Yin Cai'er's hand, and without any hesitation, she thrust it towards Li Jiangliu's heart. However, this time, Yin Cai'er didn't succeed.
The dagger fell powerlessly to the ground as Li Jiangliu, with a smile on his face, held her jade hand, his gentle voice slowly rising.
"Sister, didn't you know I've already learned my lesson once?"
Giggles!
"Ah!"