"You... how did you manage to stand up?" Dong Yu looked at Chu Mo with concern.
This only incensed Luo Ying even further. In a flash, he sidestepped Dong Yu and, with a gleaming longsword appearing in his hand, thrust it directly toward Chu Mo's forehead. "Scum, even if I risk the punishment of the Illusory Divine Realm's rules, I will kill you!"
Dong Yu was absolutely furious. She didn't have any sort of affection for Chu Mo, viewing him solely as a friend she could confide in. But Luo Ying's actions made her extremely uncomfortable, completely triggering her rage.
When did the esteemed Miss Dong, who hasn't made any marital promises, become your possession Luo Ying?
You may entertain this idea, but do not dare utter it in my presence!
Just as Dong Yu prepared to intervene, the light of Chu Mo's knife suddenly flared.
Dong Yu instantly felt a blur in her vision, her heart filled with terror. In this instant, what she feared... was not only for Chu Mo!