Luo Xi calculated all the way, calculating his attack power.
With her burst of strength, if Jing Mulie could successfully inhale the Snake Xinzi powder, she would be unconscious.
She would quickly break his neck and let him die in his sleep.
Even if someone finds his body later, they will assume that he died from poison.
Even if there is a break in his neck, they will think that he died due to an accidental impact during the poison.
In short, as long as Jing Mulie is dead, no matter how hostile his forces are to Jing Mohao, they can't stop the empire's veterans from carrying Jing Mohao out with a supreme welcome ceremony and honoring him in the palace.
As for those who want to avenge Jing Mulie, Jing Mohao naturally has ways to deal with them.
Luo Xi was a little excited when she thought of this, but her palms were still sweating continuously.
To say I'm not nervous would be a lie.
She, Luo Xi, has never regarded killing as her habit.
Although she witnesses and hears the passing of life every day, she still cannot adapt to such a world.
This was the last time, and she would never do it again.
She was really tortured to the point of going crazy.
No matter how insensitive and cold-blooded she pretended to be every day, she really didn't want to stay in this place anymore.
Luoxi passed through a long and narrow passage, and the exit led to an auditorium, which is the so-called Dragon Tail Hall.
The bright red setting is particularly lively compared to the color palette of the entire empire.
Jing Mulie was dressed in an extremely luxurious red robe and was sitting on a soft couch.
There was no one waiting on him, he was just sitting on the couch alone, as if he was waiting for Luo Xi to appear.
Luo Xi has been in the Dark Empire for so long, and this is the first time he has seen Jing Mulie alive.
This man was really devilishly good-looking.
No wonder Wen Xiqin could never forget him.
This pair of charming and narrow eyes, like two willow leaves, smile naturally without any effort.
Such people must be the most terrifying.
The cold air all over Jing Mohao's body makes people unable to touch him, and it also makes people naturally resist and defend themselves.
And a person like Jing Mulie exudes a disguised aura that makes you approachable.
When you want to get close to him, he will drive you to death.
The two brothers were not raised by the same mother, but their personalities were so different.
Luo Xi suddenly appeared in the empty hall, and naturally entered Jing Mulie's field of vision.
It was so dazzling and unexpected that it was impossible to exit.
Jing Mulie raised his eyes and cast his gaze on Luo Xi.
"What are you doing standing there?"
The voice was not feminine, but had a seductive smile.
Luo Xi lowered his head, always feeling that something was wrong.
Logically speaking, Lu Cheng shouldn't have harmed her this time, but how should he deal with the current situation.
You should go forward, pretend to be very attentive, and then take his life when he is not prepared.
There is a fruit plate and fruit knife on the table, which is a good place for hands-on activities.
Luo Xi took a step forward and then stopped.
Jing Mulie stood up from the couch and walked closer step by step.
His eyes scanned Luo Xi's body, and the long red robe drew a regular ripple on the comfortable carpet under his feet.
"Your name is Luo Xi, right?"
There was something penetrating about his voice, which made Luo Xi tremble all over.
He said hurriedly, "No, I'm at No. 2308
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