After her transformation and rebirth, she manipulates the innocent and ruthless to overthrow the wor

Mandala felt the sword seemed to be getting closer, but she didn't care at all. She even leaned forward a little, letting the tip of the sword touch her bulging chest.

She gently moved her hand to her chest, teasingly touching the blade pressed against it, then slightly raised her eyes and said:

"Young hero, would you really bear to hurt me?" She pouted again and said, "Aren't heroes supposed to be gentle and chivalrous towards women?"

"Tenderly cherish the beautiful?" Duan Li retorted.

Mandala thought he had taken the bait, so she repeated herself.

"Yes, look around this room, are there any other fragrances or jade? I've taken a liking to you at first sight, young hero! So, young hero, don't waste this spring night!"

Duanli didn't speak. Mandala thought he was still hesitating, so she pushed the sword blade in front of her chest, but it wouldn't budge. This showed that the young swordsman was very strong.

She suddenly blushed, stomped her foot, and said coquettishly:

"Young hero~ Don't be so fierce. Why don't you think about my suggestion? How much do you earn outside? I'm willing to give you double that, as long as you serve me well."

Seeing that Duan Li still didn't speak, she bit her lip and said, "This servant is willing to serve the young hero..."

"No."

Mandala was startled by the woman's voice. When she came to her senses, she felt that the woman's voice sounded familiar, as if she had just heard it not long ago.

Xiao Ran slowly peeked out from behind Duan Li, her face full of apology.

"he's mine."

Those four simple words sent a warm current through Duanli's heart. He had experienced this before, so not long ago he had asked Yun Shao about it, and Yun Shao told him…

This is called being moved.

"You're a woman!?"

Mandala was surprised to see the woman behind the young hero, but when she saw the clothes that were exactly the same and unchanged, she realized that the woman was Dali.

So they're just playing with her?

No... it wasn't just her; it seemed everyone in the gambling den had been fooled by her.

"You lied to me? You dare lie to me!"

Mandala seemed very angry, but Xiao Ran understood her feelings. After all, her beloved man had flown away just like that, and she must be furious.

Unexpectedly, she became so angry that she started gesturing wildly, trying to confront her.

Unfortunately, he was stabbed in the chest by the severed sword.

She quickly stepped back, clutching her chest and kneeling on the ground. People around her gathered to check on her injuries, but Xiao Ran felt that these men seemed to care more about her injuries than she actually was.

Mandala looked on in disbelief, and even her speech became somewhat incoherent.

"You, you! You're all in cahoots to mess with me!"

Just then, Nangong Ming silently walked to Xiao Ran's side, and was seen by Mandala.

He scratched his head and stammered, "Me...me too?"

Mandala was so angry she was about to vomit blood. She glared angrily at Nangong Ming, as if to say, "What do you think?"

Nangong Ming then slowly stood behind Xiao Ran, his eyes looking away uncomfortably.

"Someone come here!" Mandala clutched her chest, pointed to the door with her other hand, and shouted, "Go and call Ghost Axe! See what kind of people he brought? They dare to come and cause trouble in my place, I think they're tired of living!"

Xiao Ran remained silent.

Indeed, whoever can set up a venue here must be a good person. They must have extraordinary skills, but Mandala is fond of male beauty and has never shown it.

They need to be careful.