Jiang Yuan's body moved again, emitting a faint blue light.
In mid-air, he managed to grab her slender, fair neck.
Looking at her pained expression, Jiang Yuan casually asked, "Mu Qianru, how should I deal with you?"
Her eyes were glistening with unshed tears.
Jiang Yuan's last punch felt like a prehistoric beast had rammed into her waist.
The power from that blow spread throughout her body, causing waves of intense pain in her bones.
Hearing Jiang Yuan's words, she forced herself to endure the pain, saying: "I meant no great harm, I simply coveted your wealth!"
"Spare my life!" she pleaded pitifully.
"Stop your charm!" Jiang Yuan harshly demanded.
Feeling somewhat wronged, she explained, "I practice the Six Desires Heavenly Demon Arts!"
Jiang Yuan looked at her, lost in thought.
Mu Qianru couldn't die just yet!
As the only Holy Daughter of the Heavenly Demon Sect, she was unlike the disciples of the Sunset Sect!