The Sins Are of Your Own Making
Editor: Atlas Studios
Everything happened so suddenly. The girl had only been two meters away from Ling Sheng. In an instant, she had already reached her back and stabbed toward her heart with the knife.
A cold light flashed past, and everyone's eyes widened in shock. It was too late to stop her. Su Guo shouted, "Sheng Sheng, be careful!"
Ling Sheng felt a chill run down her back. Before she could dodge, she was pulled away from her original spot by someone and her head smacked into the person's chest. The extremely familiar smell wafted into her nose, and her tense nerves relaxed.
The moment Jun Shiyan pulled the young lady into his embrace, he blocked his front with his arm. The murder weapon brushed past his wrist and made a gash. Blood gushed out instantly.
The culprit already had her knife snatched away by him and fell to the ground. When she raised her head again, her face was ashen pale. She did not know what she had done, but she wailed out loud.