She was the top alchemist from a prominent ancient martial arts family in the 21st century. With one transmigration, she found herself in the body of the discarded eldest daughter of a general'...
Prince Zhen and Wen Longting exchanged a glance: "Jun Luoli has been missing for so long, but I didn't expect her to still be so treacherous."
"That's just asking for trouble!"
Wen Longting snorted coldly.
"Jun Luoli, what are you doing?"
"Ji Jiuying, you've really ruined my life! And you still have the nerve to ask me what I want!" Jun Luoli continued, "Ji Jiuying, if you still want this old woman to live, go to the palace and let my father restore my status as a princess, or don't blame me for being impolite."
As she spoke, the dagger drew even closer, leaving a trail of bright red blood on Zhang Mama's neck. Ji Jiuying narrowed her eyes.
"Are you threatening me?"
"So what if I threaten you? So what if you have higher cultivation? I don't believe you can cut this old woman's throat faster than I can!"
Ji Jiuying chuckled and slowly walked forward. Jun Luoli frowned and said, "Stop right there!"
However, Ji Jiuying did not stop, but continued walking up with a smile.
Jun Luoli couldn't help but get a little anxious: "I told you to stop, didn't you hear me!"
"Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
However, Jun Luoli found that she was like a wooden doll, unable to move an inch, and her heart panicked.
Ji Jiuying easily took the dagger from Zhang Mama's hand, and Zhang Mama also managed to get rid of it.
Ji Jiuying toyed with the dagger, gently sliding it across Jun Luoli's face before finally resting it on her neck.
"Since you're so eager to die, if I don't grant your wish, wouldn't that be disrespectful to you...?"
Pfft!
Blood splattered everywhere, and Ji Jiuying's face was tinged with a bewitching red. A cold smile played on her lips as she looked down at Jun Luoli.
Jun Luoli's eyes widened, and she covered her neck with both hands, but despite this, blood still gushed out.
"You...you...I'll haunt you even as a ghost!"
"Become a ghost? Sorry, you don't even have the chance to become a ghost!"
A flame instantly entered Jun Luoli's brow, striking her very soul.
She wanted to scream in agony, but she had no strength left. Her body quickly went limp, and she stared at Ji Jiuying with her eyes wide open in death.
Wen Longting gave her a disdainful look: "Serves you right!"
"Alright, it's time to go back!"