Lin Qianmo's expression changed, and her gaze turned cold:
"So you're one of hers. It seems she told you everything..."
"Hmph, that's right, you are no longer her ally, but her enemy!" Aoyama's lips curled up, and he suddenly picked up a sniper rifle and aimed it at Cangyue.
Lin Qianmo reacted quickly and stood in front of Cang Yue, asking, "Are you really here to kill her?"
"Huh? Didn't Lady Fengwu confirm my target when she took the bullet for her?" Upon hearing Lin Qianmo's words, Qingshan stopped his attack and instead mocked, "Or is it that Lady Fengwu has been living too comfortably and has forgotten your heroic ambition of killing one person with one step?"
Lin Qianmo's gaze was icy. "She told you that too?!"
"Hmph, do you think you're still the king in her heart? In her eyes, your only identity is a traitor! — Die!" Qingshan's face was ferocious as he pulled the trigger.
Lin Qianmo quickly raised her right hand, and with a clang, everything returned to calm!
"What?!" Qingshan stared at Lin Qianmo in disbelief. His bullet had actually been blocked by her knife. "Impossible! She taught me marksmanship. You couldn't have blocked it!"
Aoyama quickly pulled the trigger, bang bang bang—
Lin Qianmo walked forward calmly. No matter where the bullets flew, she could predict them in advance, so she could block every single one!
Lin Qianmo approached Qingshan, whose forehead was covered in cold sweat, and whose gun had run out of bullets.
Lin Qianmo looked at him and said calmly, "There's one more thing Green Water didn't tell you..."
Qingshan stared blankly at Lin Qianmo.
“I taught her marksmanship! If you learn her habits, it means you’ve learned mine!” Lin Qianmo squinted at Qingshan. “Also, you’re far from qualified to graduate, because I’ve never taught Lushui… You need to reveal your location!”
Swish—
A sharp glint flashed in Lin Qianmo's hand, and Qingshan felt a sharp pain in his throat, followed by a gush of hot blood gushing from his jaw.
Looking at Lin Qianmo again, she had already turned around and was wiping the dagger with a handkerchief from her pocket before leaving.
Thump...
Qingshan knelt on the ground, watching Lin Qianmo walk further and further away, a chill running through him. But he still gritted his teeth and uttered his final curse—
"Feng Wu, you...you will die a horrible death!"
Lin Qianmo paused, her gaze turning cold. "Don't worry about me!"
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