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Chapter 11 - Chapter 11: Spring Flashes

No, that was impossible!

Mo Rou consoled herself in her heart, and then, she slowly calmed down.

"Hehe, it's just a trick to make things difficult." She laughed sinisterly, then shouted loudly in the air, "If you're smart, then scram. Let alone the fact that it's impossible, even if that bitch Mo Ling really came, I wouldn't be afraid. When I was alive, I still died in my hands. Now that there's only a sliver of my soul left, would I still be afraid?

With her ability, she would definitely suffer a loss if she fought against Mo Ling. Right now, what she could rely on was only Mo Family and the Zheng Family who were standing behind her.

Mo Ling was a little surprised, she did not expect the current Mo Rou to be so bold, but she secretly steeled her heart, it was a pity that the last time she exhausted her Essence, she was still not able to use the Soul Descending Mirror yet, and even if she could use it, she would not be able to kill her.

To take back the Mo Family's power, it was not as simple as killing a person. In addition, there were many things in this world that were more painful than death. If she took revenge, then she would definitely make her enemies suffer a fate worse than death!

Mo Ling squinted her eyes, looking at the bright and beautiful Mo Rou, she really felt annoyed.

Although he couldn't kill him, he could still give him a beating.

A trace of coldness flashed past Mo Ling's eyes, and then, she took off her outer clothes.

The outer garment was wide, with an ashen exterior and a black interior. She wore it backwards, tying it up into a temporary tight black robe. Then, she tore off the remaining cloth to cover her face, revealing only a pair of dark and fierce eyes.

Then, she took out her dagger and flew away.

Mo Rou was still trying to kill Xia Zhi, Mo Ling held her weapon tightly, unrestrainedly shouting at Mo Rou, Mo Rou dodged to the side quickly, in order to avoid the attack, otherwise her face would have been ruined.

Looking at Mo Ling who was dressed in a black robe and her facial features were unclear, Mo Rou said in disdain, "Sure enough, you were pretending to be mysterious."

Mo Ling did not reply, she raised her broken blade and pounced towards Mo Rou again. This time, she did not launch a surprise attack, but a close range attack.

Mo Ling grabbed Mo Rou's arm and twisted sher whole body, grabbing hold of her with one hand and pressing her down to the ground with all her might. Then, he pressed the blade against her face and deliberately suppressed her voice, speaking in a sinister voice, "Mo Rou, the heavens are not happy, but if you do something wrong, you will definitely commit suicide."

Mo Rou did not appear to be panicking at all. This was a stark contrast from the Mo Ling Xuan who was forced onto the ground like before, as she disdainfully said, "I don't know who you are, but I can guarantee that if you were to even touch me once, you will definitely not leave the Mo Family's door alive."

"Not necessarily." Mo Ling's eyes curved, her tone filled with craftiness.

's smile became even wider when he heard the sound of footsteps from the people guarding outside the door, and he rushed inside, "Slashing your face so quickly, it's boring. I'll demonstrate it to you today, how can I compare to slashing your face to make you lose more face?"

The moment Mo Ling finished speaking, the short blade in her hand started to move quickly, shuttling back and forth across Mo Rou's body. When the guards at the door came in, Mo Ling just happened to finish her last slash.

"Hiss —" The men looked at the scene in front of them and sucked in a breath of cold air.

The clothes on Mo Rou's body had already completely shattered and fell to the ground, while the clothes inside had all been ripped, revealing her skin. What was even more amazing was that these holes were of different sizes depending on the location. Some parts of them were faintly discernible, and were extremely attractive.

Mo Rou was a beauty, and it didn't matter if she had a beautiful body or not. There were no men who were perverted, let alone these men who were ordinary and mediocre. As they looked at the alluring scene in front of them, they had long since lost themselves in stupor, forgetting what they were supposed to do with their identities.

"Whoa!" The men exclaimed in shock, their eyes wide open in response.

Mo Rou's face was already ugly, seeing this filthy and messy situation, she felt even more humiliated, and shouted fiercely, "Get out!"

"Who the hell are you?" Mo Rou finally started to become serious.

In addition, this was her territory. She only treated Mo Ling as a normal little assassin, which was why she was fearless and did not care about him at the start. He didn't expect that Mo Ling's move would be so ruthless and quick, capturing her so fast that she had no chance to resist at all.

On the surface, Mo Rou seemed calm, but inside, she was feeling extremely uneasy. This person really made her feel like she was Mo Ling — the woman who was greatly superior to her in this world, whom she hated to the bones!

Mo Ling felt that Mo Rou was secretly afraid, and laughed coldly, "Mo Rou, remember, this is just a lesson, if you don't want to die a horrible death, then please spare me."

After Mo Ling finished speaking, she took out a small bottle that she brought along with him and poured some water into Mo Rou's mouth.

In less than a few seconds, Mo Rou's body started to have a red rash. However, if she scratched them, they would leave scars easily, so Mo Rou would be in pain for the next few days or even half a month.

While Mo Ling went to pick up Xia Zhi, and even picked up the tongue that had been cut off, and left, allowing Mo Rou's jade body to fall flat on the ground.

He first used a hemostatic medicine to bandage the wound on his finger and then used the medicinal water on his tongue to seal it. He hoped that he could help her heal it in the future.

After helping Xia Zhi stop the bleeding with great difficulty and temporarily breaking away from her life, Mo Ling's forehead was covered in sweat.

She stood beside the bed, looking at Xia Zhi's painful expression, his heart filled with self-blame and pain. However, he forced himself not to cry at all.

She counted her money. She only had a few hundred gold coins that she had swindled from Ou Yang Yin Shun last time. Normally, it was a huge sum, but to save a person's life, it was completely insufficient.

But Xia Zhi's body was currently weak, and there were many old injuries. If this continued, even ihee did not die, he would not live for long, so even if she did not have a way, she had to think of a way.

At the same time, Mo Ling also had more and more questions in her heart.

What happened after she died? Why did Xia Zhi fall here? What was Mo Rou plotting? What was Zheng Xu He doing with her?

All of these things could only be answered after Xia Zhi woke up.