"Ah..."
Chu Xiangli rolled on the ground, letting out a very mournful scream, as blood gushed crazily from his wound, staining the ground red.
Chu Yunfei turned pale at this sight, almost vomiting.
Chen Yang extended his hand towards the dagger on Chu Xiangli's severed arm, and suddenly released a pull force. The dagger immediately flew out of Chen Yang's hand.
Chen Yang handed the dagger to Chu Yunfei, saying:
"Take it."
Chu Yunfei hesitated, took the dagger, and asked confusedly:
"What do you want me to do with a dagger?"
Chen Yang, expressionless, pointed towards Chu Xiangli and said coldly:
"Kill him."
Chu Yunfei was startled by these words, almost losing her grip on the dagger, and said tremblingly:
"Kill...kill him? He's my brother."
Chen Yang's expression remained cold, showing no sympathy whatsoever, and he said icily:
"Didn't you see what just happened? You already pleaded for him, but he still tried to kill you. Does such a beastly fellow deserve to live?"
