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"Accompany you for a night?" Not pursuing the matter? " Ling Er's eyes were ice-cold, emitting a chilling killing intent. Her beautiful eyes looked indifferently at Mu Kui. With her eyebrows slightly raised, she asked with great interest.

No one had dared to tell her that since her birth.

"That's right. As long as you obediently accompany me for a night and serve me well, not only will I not investigate your crimes, I will even … "AHH!"

Mu Kui thought that he was afraid of Ling'er's appearance and couldn't help but raise his head. He swept his gaze across Ling'er's face with an evil and lustful smile.

But before he could finish, the rest of his words stuck in his throat as a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

He looked down in disbelief at his left chest, where his heart was. His heart was pierced, and a fist-sized hole was visible. Blood was gushing out from it.

The picturesque young girl turned into specks of light and disappeared. She turned her head with great difficulty.

At that place, a young girl stood there silently, as if she were a painting. The Scarlet Feather Sword in her hand was like autumn's water, unstained by even the slightest amount of blood.

"You … Unexpectedly … Dare, dare … Kill me? " Even now, Mu Kui still couldn't believe that Ling'er would dare to kill him. He was a person from the Marquis of Zishan's Mansion! She could be considered a descendant of the Marquis Wen Yuan's family, so how could this incredibly beautiful young girl dare to kill him?

Was it a newborn calf that wasn't afraid of a tiger?

However, it was all too late. He could clearly feel his own life fading away.

"Threatening me? You want me to accompany you for a night? " Ling'er indifferently looked at him, her beautiful eyes blooming with an ice-cold killing intent. She slightly raised her head, and like a proud phoenix, looked down upon the lowly ant. Just what is the Marquis of Zishan's manor? "

"Not to mention that it is merely a first-rate power, so what if it is a Holy Land? If it offends me, I will kill it without hesitation!"

Mu Kui's body slowly fell to the ground as his life force continuously flowed away. His consciousness became blurry, and all the bits and pieces of his life flashed before his eyes. The innocence of his childhood, the ambition to compete with the heavens when he was young, and the ambition to gradually fade away …

The light in his eyes disappeared and became lifeless. There was no longer any trace of life on his body.

A small fire appeared from the hole in his heart. Then, it spread out like a meteor and turned into a cluster of crimson flames.

Soon, his robust body was wrapped up like a fireball. The fireball dispersed, and only a black flexible armor that had turned a fiery red was left on the ground. Nothing else remained.

A quasi Martial King had died just like that!

Even in death, he didn't know the name of the person who killed him.

Slightly glancing at the soft armour, Ling'er's eyes did not waver in the slightest. In her eyes, a fourth rank defensive spirit artifact that others were fighting for was no better than trash.

A trace of sympathy appeared in her beautiful eyes as she looked at the seven ashen-faced, curled up girls. She said in a gentle voice, "Mu Kui is dead, and the Demon Hunt Squad will no longer exist. You can leave now."

The seven young girls revealed bitter and sad smiles. Having received such humiliation, how could they still have the heart to live? If they weren't imprisoned, they would have committed suicide long ago.

As if noticing the state of the seven young girls, Ling'er flicked her finger, and a scarlet light shot out, transforming into seven fiery sparks that shot towards each of them. "Crack!" The seven young girls realized that they could move.

"Thank you!" Without waiting for Ling'er to react, they all slammed their heads against the wall. Blood and brains splattered out, and their life energy dissipated!