At that moment, Zhuo Mufeng watched as Lily stood in front of him, the knife piercing her chest, then being pulled out again.
Blood spurted out, quickly staining her clothes red.
He felt like the knife wasn't plunged into Lily's chest but into his own.
The Ghost Blade raised the knife, ready to kill Zhuo Mufeng along with her.
It was then that Zhuo Junyue stepped out of the car, seeing the almost river-like flow of blood at home.
A blaze of anger ignited fiercely, his eyes turning golden in an instant.
Seeing him wanting to kill Zhuo Mufeng, Zhuo Junyue moved with extreme speed, instantly teleporting beside the Ghost Blade and kicking him away.
In that instant, the Ghost Blade felt an almost hellish killing intent.
The overwhelming pressure and powerful aura made one's soul tremble.
No one knew how many had died at the Ghost Blade's hand, but it was the first time he felt fear.