Linghu Lan frowned at her, somewhat surprised. As expected of the female lead, she was ruthless enough to even curse herself. She said with a half-smile, "Who said I was going to kill you?"
"If you don't kill me, can I leave now?"
You can give it a try!
Lin Susu dared not move. She could tell that Linghu Lan was being sarcastic. If she dared to move, the knife on the ground would definitely 'pierce' her chest.
And so, she sat restless and anxious, awaiting the final arrangement of fate.
Finally, the fight between the four seemed to be nearing its end.
The werewolf Fuxiu slapped Lu Ziming's chest with a claw, and Lu Ziming spat out a mouthful of blood. His whole body quickly withered up, and he really became a walking corpse. At this time, Lu Ziming needed a lot of human blood and a coffin to rest in order to recover his strength.
Lin Susu held her breath in fright. Lu Ziming had always been sunny, handsome, and radiant in her eyes. Thinking of the equally tall and handsome Luo Qinghan and the beautiful and charming Han Yu, she had always thought that vampires were a noble race, and all of them were exceptionally beautiful. This was the first time she had ever seen a vampire who looked like a dried-up human. A sense of disgust immediately flashed through her mind. The thought of having slept with such a person made her feel inexplicably nauseous.
After defeating Lu Ziming, Fu Xiu lost his target and immediately rushed towards another vampire, Luo Qinghan.
Luo Qinghan was already struggling enough to deal with Lyle, and Fu Xiu's arrival made his already precarious situation deteriorate rapidly.
The silver holy artifact in Lyle's hand pierced his heart, and with a gentle twist, it shattered Luo Qinghan's heart into pieces.
Luo Qinghan collapsed to the ground, his eyes wide with disbelief. He never imagined that his life would end in such a shameful way on this day.
He stared intently at Linghu Lan, trying to see through her, but it was too late. He closed his eyes unwillingly, dying with his eyes wide open.
Lin Susu covered her mouth and let out another soft gasp.
Luo Qinghan is dead.
Luo Qinghan was the first person to possess her. She had always thought he was incredibly powerful and would never fall. But now, this woman, with her size and discipline, had actually died just like that. Her heart was filled with fear, and her whole body trembled like a sieve. She felt that her own death was not far off.
At this point, Fu Xiu was already blinded by rage, and immediately after Luo Qinghan's death, he started fighting with Lyle again.
Linghu Lan looked indifferently at Lu Ziming, who was lying on the ground barely clinging to life. At this moment, Lu Ziming reached out his hand to Lin Susu, his eyes filled with desire.
Lin Susu seemed to have thought of something, and kept kicking her legs backward, trying to get as far away from Lu Ziming as possible.
Linghu Lan smiled slightly, picked her up with one hand, and threw her next to Lu Ziming.
She wanted to see just how much Lu Ziming loved Lin Susu. A man willing to share his woman with three other men—she still found it a bit unbelievable. What a noble spirit of sharing that must be!
Lin Susu screamed and landed next to Lu Ziming. The fall left her dizzy and disoriented, unable to process what had happened for a moment.
Until a pair of cold hands grabbed her, her slender white wrists, Lin Susu's screams grew louder. "Zi Mo, let me go! I'm Su Su, I love you! What I said before was just out of anger, anger that you don't care about me..."
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