This sudden change was swift and fierce, giving no chance for reaction!
Nor could anyone have imagined that this man would suddenly strike with such ferocity and ruthlessness!
At the same time, who would have thought that a simple ballpoint pen hid a mechanism containing a sharp blade!
The dazzling cold light seemed like a ghostly hand emerging from hell, intending to drag Ye Xunhuan into its depths with a terrifying allure!
Upon seeing this dazzling light tinged with the aura of death, Qiu Ruoxi's heart leapt to her throat: "No..."
Despair of an unprecedented scale filled Qiu Ruoxi's wan and somber face.
The strike was too fast, almost at the speed of light, and with such close proximity, could Ye Xunhuan possibly survive?
When the doctor saw his sword about to land on Ye Xunhuan's neck, a sinister shade immediately appeared beneath the lenses of his glasses.
In his eyes, Ye Xunhuan was already undoubtedly doomed.
