Stabbing one knife after another, Jiang Qingyun's body fell heavily to the ground like a heap of mud, making a dull thud.

At this moment, Jiang Qingyun's eyes bulged widely, lifeless, and his body remained motionless; he was completely dead now.

His chest was riddled with countless knife wounds, looking horrifying at a glance. Even at the moment of death, he was still in shock at the scene before him!

Clang!

Seeing Jiang Qingyun dead before him, Jiang Ziqing took a deep breath for a moment before throwing the dagger in his hand to the ground, letting out a crisp sound.

On his body, there was an uncontrollable sense of exhaustion and fear.

After the struggle, Jiang Ziqing had personally killed his own younger brother, and such an act made him feel utterly drained and terrified.

Clap! Clap! Clap!

At this very moment, just as Jiang Ziqing was feeling utterly exhausted, a burst of crisp applause suddenly sounded.

This applause was sharp and loud, echoing throughout the massive royal suite, accompanied by the lingering stench of blood in the air.

Upon hearing the applause, Jiang Ziqing slowly lifted his head, only to see Lu Yu clapping his hands with a wicked smile on his face, which carried a hint of playful mockery.

"Congratulations, Jiang Ziqing."

Lu Yu slowly spoke, his voice lofty, with a trace of amusement: "Congratulations on killing your own brother with your own hands!"

In his words, Lu Yu looked at him as if he were an ant, his eyes gleaming, revealing a hint of killing intent.

"Cut the crap!"

Hearing Lu Yu's words, Jiang Ziqing spoke up coldly: "Now that I've survived, according to the deal, you should let me go!"

Jiang Ziqing spoke, his voice on the low side, with his chest rising and falling violently, clearly still recovering from the state of killing Jiang Qingyun earlier!

"Let you go?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Yu's lips curled slightly, and he shook his head, speaking: "Do you think that's possible?"

Between the words, Lu Yu's tone was full of amusement, giving a sense of cruel mockery.

"What!?"

Upon hearing Lu Yu's words, Jiang Ziqing's voice suddenly rose, bloodshot eyes staring in shock at Lu Yu: "You're going back on your word!?"

In his words, Jiang Ziqing's voice carried an uncontrollable fury. He never imagined that after killing his own brother Jiang Qingyun, he still couldn't leave alive!

"Going back on my word?"

Hearing this, Lu Yu couldn't help but laugh, looking at Jiang Ziqing: "Perhaps you didn't hear what I said clearly!"

"I said I'd consider letting you go, not definitely let you go!"

"So"

With that, Lu Yu's smile widened, looking at Jiang Ziqing: "After my careful consideration, I think it's better for both of you to die here!"

In his words, Lu Yu's voice was low, carrying a hint of slaughter, like a Demon King from Hell, viewing Jiang Ziqing as an ant, ready to crush him at any moment!

Buzz!

Hearing Lu Yu's words, Jiang Ziqing was utterly dumbstruck.

He never expected that after going to great lengths to kill his brother, it all came down to a simple word game by Lu Yu!

This result made Jiang Ziqing feel like coughing up blood!

"Alright, I've wasted enough words on you."

Looking at the expression on Jiang Ziqing's face, Lu Yu spoke lazily, his words full of cold mockery: "Now, I should send you to meet your brother!"

With that, Lu Yu slowly stood up from the sofa, walking slowly towards Jiang Ziqing, his face full of a wicked smile.

Step! Step! Step!

Lu Yu's footsteps resonated crisply on the ground, echoing through the royal suite, carrying an invisible sense of oppression!

With every step Lu Yu took, it seemed to stomp on Jiang Ziqing's heart, causing a tremendous shock, filling him with terror!

In desperation, Jiang Ziqing hurriedly picked up the blood-stained dagger from the ground, aiming it at Lu Yu, speaking: "Don't come any closer, I have a dagger, if you dare come over, I'll fight you to the death!"

In his words, Jiang Ziqing's voice was loud but lacked any momentum. From his voice, Lu Yu could clearly sense a despair coming from his heart!

"Fight me to the death?"

Hearing Jiang Ziqing's words, Lu Yu's smile widened, looking at him: "Try and see if you can kill me!"

With these words, Lu Yu's tone was full of amusement, not taking Jiang Ziqing seriously at all!

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ziqing gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and without hesitation, charged at Lu Yu with the dagger aimed at his chest!

His lunge was clumsy, no stronger than a woman's, posing no threat to someone like Lu Yu!

Seeing Jiang Ziqing coming at him with the dagger, Lu Yu sneered, effortlessly dodging the attack by turning slightly, flicking a finger against Jiang Ziqing's wrist!

Snap!

With a soft sound, Jiang Ziqing felt a surge of force from his wrist.

The surge made his wrist ache, and unable to grasp anymore, the dagger slipped from his hand, hitting the ground with a soft sound!

Before Lu Yu, Jiang Ziqing indeed seemed as vulnerable as a baby, ready to be crushed as Lu Yu pleased!

With a single finger disarming Jiang Ziqing, Lu Yu effortlessly twisted his arm, grabbing Jiang Ziqing's throat, lifting him up: "Jiang Ziqing, I'm afraid today is your inevitable end!"

With this, Lu Yu's wrist gradually tightened, ready to choke Jiang Ziqing to death at any moment.

However, just then, suddenly, an unexpected change occurred!

Bang!

With a loud crashing sound, the door to the royal suite burst open, and men in black uniforms rushed in, trained and prepared.

Source: Webnovel.com, updated by lotustale.com