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Chapter 1243

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The little girl's face was filled with stubbornness. Her bright eyes were filled with resentment as she glared at Wang Mujing.

"You still dare to be stubborn!"

Slap!

Wang Mujing raised his hand and slapped the little girl's face. In an instant, a blood-red mark appeared on the little girl's pink cheek.

Even so, the little girl did not cry. Her bright eyes were fixed on Wang Mujing without fear.

"Young Mistress!"

An Zihao's heart ached. His hands clenched into fists as he felt powerless.

He had caused Yun Luofeng's death …

He was unable to protect Young Mistress!

What was the point of a useless person like him living?

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the arena. No one paid any attention to An Zihao and the little girl.

Even if they had paid attention, they would not have helped them …

In the arena.

Smoke and dust scattered in all directions.

Hu Li stared blankly at the ruins of the arena in front of him. He still could not believe that he had really killed that young girl?

However, at this moment …

The smoke and dust that had covered everyone's eyes gradually dissipated, revealing the scene above the ruins.

They saw a beautiful young girl standing above the ruins. Her white robes were stained with dust and part of her sleeve had been torn off.

The young girl's arm was bleeding and there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth. Her originally fair face was now somewhat dirty. The white cloth covering her eyes had also fallen off and floated in the breeze …

In an instant, the crowd quietened down.

Wang Mujing's maniacal laughter came to an abrupt halt. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief and stared in shock at the young girl standing above the ruins.

"She … She's not dead?"

This woman who should have died was actually still alive?

Wang Mujing gritted his teeth. His eyes were filled with intense hatred as he stared fixedly at Yun Luofeng.

If looks could kill, Yun Luofeng's body would have been riddled with holes …

"So, you're still alive." Hu Li's heart finally calmed down. "I knew that this move of mine would not be able to kill you. Yun Luofeng, you're very strong. I concede defeat!"

Admitted defeat?

The crowd's eyes widened in shock.

Hu Li, who was ranked tenth on the Heaven List, admitted defeat?

"Remember your promise. Serve me loyally for ten years!" Yun Luofeng wiped away the blood at the corner of her mouth. Her gaze slowly swept downwards, and she saw An Zihao, who was surrounded and beaten up by those people … and the little loli, who had a clear five-fingered mark on her face.

Wang Mujing grabbed the little loli's body and took a few steps back. "Yun Luofeng, don't come over. If you come over, I'll kill her!"

Yun Luofeng acted as though he hadn't heard Wang Mujing's words and continued walking towards him.

"I'm not joking with you. If you dare to take another step forward, I will really kill her!"

Wang Mujing gritted his teeth. He saw that Yun Luofeng did not show any signs of stopping. He instantly took out a dagger and placed it on the little loli's neck.

"Miss!"

An Zihao's heart almost skipped a beat. His eyes were filled with anger and anxiety. "Wang Mujing, stop! If you dare to touch Miss, I won't let you off even if I become a ghost!"

The little loli didn't have much of a reaction. She blinked her bright eyes and looked at Yun Luofeng without blinking.

She was fine …

That's great!

If something really happened to her, Brother Zihao and I would definitely regret it for the rest of our lives!

"Yun Luofeng, you forced me to do this!"

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