"I don't want to hear it, I told you to stop, stop fighting!"
Long-repressed emotions erupted at this moment, reason collapsed, Xia Li cried and screamed as she rushed forward, wanting to pull the two apart.
In the chaos, the Owl again wrapped Xu Xiaoyou's waist and crashed towards Xia Li, accompanied by a splash of bloody spray, the atmosphere instantly plunged to freezing point.
The Owl's pupils contracted sharply, leaving the blonde girl, staring at Xu Xiaoyou's staggering body, and the small knife deeply embedded in her abdomen.
Xia Li let go, shaking her head, her face pale as she retreated a few steps and sat down on the ground.
The oozing blood quickly soaked through the blonde girl's abdominal clothing, the deepening vivid red continuously assaulted everyone's sight, the smell of blood in the air spread like rust dampened by rain.
Xu Xiaoyou's eyes twitched in pain: "Haha, this is great now..."
"Achieved a world where only I am hurt."
