C41 Unable to Escape Death Penalty

Yun Feixue looked in disbelief at the sword tip that had stabbed into his chest. A bone-piercing cold penetrated his muscles, nerves and even his soul.

He didn't have any defenses towards Wen Qingqing because he didn't expect her to attack him. But even if he was prepared, he would probably still be struck by her sword.

Because he had promised Wen Qingqing that he would never do it