Whoo…
The cold wind whistled through both sides of the cave.
It was still raining heavily outside.
Luo Qingzhou was in a daze for a moment when he saw the girl stretch out her arched and slender foot toward him. He subconsciously glanced at the sword in her arms.
Her other hand was not holding the hilt of her sword.
But…
Was this a test?
She deliberately stretched out her foot to test him. When he revealed his dirty thoughts and reached out to touch her foot, she would suddenly unsheath her sword and slit his throat. Could that be the case?
Then she would yell, "You lecher, you deserve to die!"
From then on, a pitiful ghost appeared under the pitch-black and cold bridge.