"Brother!!!"
Watching Ning Daoran get pierced through the heart by a sword, Ning Mingyu felt as if her own heart had been cruelly twisted. She couldn't help but let out a piercing scream.
"Senior Brother! Why would you do this...?"
True Monarch Jing Hong clutched her injured chest as she stood in utter disbelief, staring at the distant figure. Her entire body trembled, unable to fathom why her own senior brother would be so ruthless as to kill Ning Daoran, who had treated her with kindness and attentiveness during their journey.
Throughout their travels, True Monarch Jing Hong had often acted like an empathetic elder sister, joking lightheartedly with Ning Daoran and Ning Mingyu.
She had come to regard the two of them as "her people." Yet she hadn't anticipated that her senior brother would suddenly strike against Ning Daoran.
'Hmm? Something's off…'
Just as True Monarch Long Ji was about to touch the Nine Dragon Treasure Mirror, he suddenly felt that something was awry.
