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Chapter 4370: 5.0122 Certain Death

"Big brother, it's Ah Chun, Madam Bai's attendant..." Long Xiangyun quickly tugged Long Hui's sleeve.

Long Hui's face alternated between green and pale, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, wishing he could flick his sleeves and leave immediately.

What in the world was this?

Couldn't this Second Aunt use her brain before acting?

He didn't believe this was Grandmother's order; it must have been Bai Ningshuang herself, seeking revenge for her son Long Ji, coming to cause trouble.

This would undoubtedly make his stoic-faced cousin despise their Long family even more.

This...

This was simply adding insult to injury!

Ah Chun moved swiftly, letting out a growl as she retreated a step, narrowly dodging the stoic-faced girl's flashing blade.

"You're seeking death." A look of indifference hung on the stoic face. With a slight flick of her wrist, several cold flashes shot towards Ah Chun's face.

"Get out of the way!!!" Long Xiangyun roared.

The few Long family disciples who were about to rush forward to help quickly retreated.

In that instant, a series of explosive sounds erupted from the unfortunate Ah Chun's body.

Boom boom, boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom boom!

Her entire body was immediately covered in blood, blown to pieces.

Long Hui's heart sank, thinking how formidable these hidden weapons were, leaving even Ah Chun, a Level Ten Spirit Realm cultivator, with no ability to resist.

One could only imagine how terrifying these things were.

"Cousin, please have mercy..."

Long Hui hadn't even finished his sentence when he saw the little stoic leap into the air, seizing the opportunity to throw out her blade.

A sharp, cold light sliced across Ah Chun's neck.

A faint line of blood appeared on the person's neck. In just a fleeting moment, a complete head fell to the ground.

This entire exchange happened in a matter of seconds.

Long Xiangyun shivered and looked up at the stoic-faced girl on the other side.

She saw her in spotless, plain white clothes, with bright eyes and black pupils that seemed to flicker with starlight, intensely hot, almost impossible to look at directly.

"The Long family, well done." Qiao Mu said, her face cold, then lifted her leg and walked towards the main entrance. "Since you want to fight, then let's fight."

"No, no, no, no! It's not like that," Long Xiangyun murmured.

Long Hui quickly chased after her, calling out repeatedly, "Cousin, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's truly a misunderstanding! Madam Bai acted on her own accord; it wasn't instructed by my grandmother."

"Does it make a difference?" Qiao Mu suddenly turned her head, looking at him with cold eyes.

Long Hui was choked for a moment, and suddenly he also felt that today's incident, whether the person was sent by Madam Bai or ordered by his grandmother, truly made no difference.

After all, his aunt was now also a member of their Long family, and everything she did naturally represented the Long family.

Long Hui took a deep breath. "I'm sorry, Cousin, please don't be angry for now. I'll immediately report this to the Clan Leader and have her deal with it, alright?"

"Blind her," Qiao Mu said coldly.

That servant named Ah Chun, as soon as they met, without a word, reached out to pluck her eyes. If not for that, would she have retaliated so viciously?

Mo Lian quickly stepped forward, frowned, pulled Qiao Mu closer to examine her, then turned to Long Hui and said coldly, "Bai Ningshuang must die."

"If she doesn't die, then you all will," the man's voice was as cold as ice, with no room for negotiation.

With a raised hand, countless black figures appeared from all directions, holding long swords and shouting, "Die, die, die!"