Killing Yan Mu 4

Usually, it was this appearance that completely deceived many people.

Yan Mu raised her head and looked pitiful on her slightly pale face.

But...

Just as she raised her head, a powerful gust of air rushed towards her and knocked her back.

Di Juechen's eyes glared angrily. His thin lips parted slightly as he spat out a few cold words," Those who touch her…Die!"

Under the strong airflow, Yan Mu's body was like a kite with a broken string, flying straight out. After a fierce collision, she fell under the fake mountain rock!

Puff--

She spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yan Mu's face turned deathly pale and lost all color.

She trembled slightly.

"Ruler, it wasn't me…It wasn't me... Please spare me…"

She struggled to get up from the ground, but just as she got up, the airflow pressed down on her again, making her limp on the ground.

Di Juechen's lips curled into a cold smile.

He slowly walked forward.

One step…

Two steps…

Three steps…

Just like that, he slowly moved forward.