Ye Li applied tremendous force, giving her no chance to escape again.
He had said he would personally strangle this heartless woman!
He didn't kill her instantly, simply because he didn't want her to die too easily.
"Ye... Li..." Mu Yurou lifted her leg slightly, trying to kick Ye Li. But she was struggling to breathe and couldn't muster any strength.
"Don't call my name again, you're not worthy!"
Ye Li's eyes were bloodshot, and the strength in his hands increased steadily.
Bit by bit, watching her in agony as she struggled at the brink of death.
Moments later, Mu Yurou's head tilted to the side, completely lifeless.
"She's dead."
Fu Xue appeared at some point, gently reminding him.
Ye Li slowly released his grip, and Mu Yurou collapsed weakly onto the ground, void of breath.
"Pfft—"
Ye Li took two steps back and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood, splattering against the wall.
"Ye Li!"
