"Puh!"
"Bang!!"
The firewood knife pierced straight through Chen Heyuan's head, instantly making his entire body stiffen, his face covered in blood, eyes wide open, filled with unwillingness and despair!
Then, with a loud bang, his head exploded like a watermelon.
"Whoosh!"
The firewood knife then wrapped around Chen Heyuan's Qiankun Ring and flew back into Mu Jinyu's hand.
Mu Jinyu took the firewood knife, helplessly reprimanding, "Oh dear, I already promised to spare his life, but you just had to kill him. This really puts me in a tough spot!"
"Clang clang!"
The firewood knife trembled slightly in Mu Jinyu's hand, making clanging sounds, like a child pouting in displeasure.
As if saying, you obviously told me to kill that guy, and now you're blaming me...
"Sigh…" Mu Jinyu sighed, put away the firewood knife, and after checking Chen Heyuan's Qiankun Ring, smiled with relief, "Thankfully, there are quite a few good things. This makes my conscience feel slightly better!"
