THUD!
The Assassin collapsed to the ground.
The longsword in his hand grazed Su Qing's hair and embedded itself in the peach tree behind him.
The impact sent another shower of blossoms rustling down, blanketing the ground in soft pink.
A single severed strand of hair drifted slowly to the ground, disappearing beneath the peach blossoms.
Then, the snake tail began to sway gently back and forth, appearing rather pleased with itself.
Because Su Qing's tail had been severed before, Su Ye still felt a bit of sympathy for it.
Every time the snake tail coiled around her, she didn't dare resist with much force. Seeing how slender the tip was, she was afraid she might damage it.
The same tail that was so flirtatious with Su Ye became a heart-piercing tool before others.
One could only wonder what Su Ye would think if she knew.
