"Do you want to die?" He wiped every part of the knife carefully without looking at her, his tone was cold and calm.
"I, I want you to die!" Yang Zhiqi replied angrily, but she regretted it as soon as she said it. She knew this person was not easy to mess with but couldn't help it.
Ling Xiao looked back and forth at the spotless blade with great satisfaction, and said lightly: "I know." After saying that, he sheathed the knife, then stood up and walked towards her.
Yang Zhiqi couldn't see his expression clearly under the silver face, but this calm reaction made her feel even more terrified. Seeing his tall body approaching her, she couldn't help but retreat. It wasn't until she reached the doorpost with no way to retreat that he lowered his eyes and said, "I advise you not to overestimate your capabilities..." As he spoke, he leaned over to her and whispered in her ear: "If you want to die, I have a hundred ways to help you." After saying that, he looked at her sideways.