Her voice was light and crisp, with the soft sweetness of a young girl, yet it made people feel that she was more terrifying than a dagger.
Fu Chun looked down at her as she placed the dagger on her chest, remained motionless, and began to tremble.
"Lord, I am loyal to you. If I go back now, I will help you monitor the Second Miss's every move. Please don't kill me, I still have a use."
Mo Yunzhao acted as if he hadn't heard her, and simply moved the dagger to her face.
“Sometimes I think, since we’re all dead, why hold onto the hatred? But when I see you all jumping around like this, I think about all the suffering I’ve endured, and the hatred just won’t go away.”
The cold dagger struck her face, and Fu Chun almost cried. "Lord, please spare me! I can tell you who else is working for the Second Miss."
"Among the Fu generation, you are the most beautiful and the most capable. I trusted you the most, but unfortunately..."
Mo Yunzhao's blood-red eyes turned cold, and with a slash of his dagger, he said, "He's a traitorous slave."
Fu Chun felt a sharp pain on her face and screamed with her eyes closed.
Mo Yunzhao, his face cold, wielded his sword like a storm, and soon Fu Chun's fair face was covered in blood, with the words "traitorous slave" appearing on it.
In her past life, Fu Chun carved words on her body, and now she has repaid him.
At this moment, Fu Chun possessed powerful spiritual energy, but apart from screaming in agony, he had no ability to resist whatsoever.
The stinging pain on her face disappeared, and Fu Chun, her eyes bloodshot, glared at Mo Yunzhao with resentment and questioned him angrily.
"Mo Yunzhao, I've already admitted my mistakes and am willing to remain loyal to you, so why are you still treating me like this?"
She had no intention of letting herself off the hook.
"Because you deserve to die!" Mo Yunzhao raised his hand and gently pushed Fu Chun into the small fishpond.
Water splashed out.
The piranhas, drawn by the smell of blood, frantically surrounded Fuchun.
"Help! Lord City Lord, save me..."
Fu Chun was unable to move and could only cry for help, feeling as if she was being devoured.
She could only watch helplessly as Mo Yunzhao stood by the small fishpond, his bloodshot eyes coldly fixed on her.
This is being watched by death.
Soon, Fu Chun was swallowed by the piranhas, and even his eyes were eaten and burrowed inside.
The small fishpond churns with blood as piranhas fight for food.
"Lord, you could have just told me to do it, why did you have to do it yourself?" Fu Liu complained, feeling wronged that her job had been taken away from her.
It was clearly agreed that she would be the one to deal with Fuchun.
Mo Yunzhao chuckled: "It's more satisfying to do it yourself."
"Why didn't you listen to her and spare her life to keep an eye on the Second Miss?" Fu Liu asked, puzzled.
"There's no need. If you betray once, you'll betray again."
Mo Yunzhao watched as the murky water turned blood red, and Fu Chun's screams ceased. Soon, he saw the stark white bones.
Fu Liu nodded in agreement, then looked at her with admiration, "The city lord is indeed clever."
Fu Chun bribed the fishmonger, waiting for her to come and buy fish so he could sprinkle her with drug powder to knock her unconscious, and then bring her here to feed the fish.
Unexpectedly, the city lord found out first and intercepted the person on the road, throwing him into the fishpond.
Trying to feed others to the fish, they ended up feeding themselves instead.
Evil will be punished.
One word: awesome.
"Let's retrieve the remains and send them to my second cousin for a farewell ceremony."
At the city gate.
As Mo Bilian watched the sun set and the afterglow painted the western sky red, she still hadn't seen Fu Chun and began to get anxious.
Ling Yongnian and his group were getting impatient.
They didn't see Fu Chun, but they did see Mo Yunzhao and Fu Liu.
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