"Don't you need any information from him?" Nan Hua asked.
"Lin Sun had a bit of keeping notes with him because of his old age." Long Qian Xing suppressed his emotions as he answered in an indifferent tone.
He had investigated about Lin Sun long enough to know about this old man's habit. Because of the effect of the poison, Lin Sun started to forget many things.
Because of that, he would keep a note that contained many important things. Because this note contained a lot of his secrets, Lin Sun would always keep the note around with him.
Lin Sun's face changed when he heard what Long Qian Xing said. One of his hand was stepped by Nan Hua, so he tried to move his other hand to get the note. As long as he could destroy that thing, these people from Fei Yang Kingdom shouldn't be able to get anything from him.
"How convenient." Nan Hua nodded and increased the weight on her legs, pressuring Lin Sun's wrist terribly.
After her bitter training, the strength she could muster was definitely far above many powerful people.
Even if she couldn't compare with her muscle headed cousin, she was definitely far better than many other people.
"GAAAAAaaaHH!"
Pig like scream came out of Lin Sun's mouth.
Watching Nan Hua's indifferent face, Long Qian Xing's eyes didn't even look at Lin Sun in the slightest bit. This Nan Hua in front of him looked both familiar yet unfamiliar at the same time.
This was her cruel side that she had previously hidden from him.
Even if he knew that she was Nan and had heard many things about Nan Luo's adjutant's cruelty and means on the battlefield, this was the first time he ever saw her do it openly in front of everyone.
Her emotionless expression didn't change in the slightest bit as if she was not doing anything ruthless but only stepping on the ground.
It formed a contrast of view.
Long Qian Xing seemed to understand many things at this very time. The Nan Hua he knew so far might be her and not the real her at the same time.
Emotions brewed from deep within his heart.
The little girl he wanted to hold in his palm and protected carefully had to face so many things he didn't know.
She was not a flower in a greenhouse.
But rather a wild flower that had been tempered by countless storm and coated in blood yet still managed to stand firm and bloomed beautifully.
What Nan Hua said didn't enter his mind at all.
All Long Qian Xing could see is Nan Hua in front of him.
No other people.
"Since you don't need him, then he can die." Nan Hua swung her sword, slit across Lin Sun's throat immediately.
Blood spurted out, dying the area red with blood. Nan Hua's hem of clothes were also red, yet it didn't look bad on her.
Instead, it created a different sight of Nan Hua. A sight that was both beautiful yet terrifying at the same time.
Splash!
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