Quick Transmigration: The Villainous Female Supporting Character Became the Male Lead's Beloved

Bai Guanqing remained silent. The only master he truly respected was his benefactor, General He. He had never taken this extremely arrogant young lady seriously.

and ------

He inexplicably felt that even if he didn't intervene, Ni Qing wouldn't let him suffer any loss.

Even if the other party is just a woman who is powerless.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Zhou Lian couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Look at you, my young lady, you'd be better off raising a dog than this guard. At least a dog would bark for you. If all else fails, just send him back to where he came from."

He had been beaten fifty times and was still recovering from his serious injuries; his face was somewhat pale.

However, her appearance remains outstanding.

He tried to brush the stray hairs from her ear, but the girl coldly avoided his touch.

Bai Guanqing lowered his eyes in silence. Actually, helping her wouldn't have caused any harm; he just wanted to enjoy the sight of this foolish woman in such a sorry state.

Even when she was at a disadvantage, she remained calm.

I don't know where that confidence comes from.

The next second, he raised his eyes.

Zhou Lian was caught off guard and suddenly everything went black.

The man in the bodyguard uniform had quickly arrived in front of him. Zhou Lian's adrenaline surged. After all, no matter what, this man was still professionally trained, and his only bargaining chip was the life of the young lady under his control.

How dare he be so blatant? Isn't he afraid he'll just slit her throat?

Zhou Lian's first reaction was to raise his dagger and stab at the other party. The other party slightly shifted his body, and the cold-colored blade narrowly grazed his side of the face.

Zhou Lian didn't dare to stop and continued to swing wildly without any strategy.

Ni Qing had already quietly moved to a spot where she wouldn't be affected: "Why does Zhou Lian keep missing his ultimate skills? Not a single one hits." Her disdain was palpable. System 103 calmly replied, "That's what happens when you don't have the protagonist's halo. If you did, you could kill someone by throwing a knife handle."

The fantastical visuals are almost too much to bear.

Fortunately, it wasn't entirely fruitless; she noticed with her sharp eyes that Bai Guanqing's mask seemed to have tilted slightly.

Ni Qing: "What incredible good fortune!"

Bai Guanqing seemed oblivious, nonchalantly dodging and striking his wrist with his backhand.

Zhou Lian felt a sharp pain in his wrist, as if all his meridians were breaking. He broke out in a cold sweat and immediately dropped the dagger.

Bai Guanqing caught the dagger in mid-air and swiftly slit his own throat.

It all happened so suddenly; all that could be seen was a barely perceptible mark on Zhou Lian's neck. He continued his insults, completely unaware of the situation: "You saved her, but she won't thank you. She's vicious, cold-blooded, selfish. Her affection for you is only temporary. You'll end up like me, despised..."

He seemed to want to curse something more, but what came out was a hoarse "uh-uh" sound. Blood gushed out from the narrow crack. Zhou Lian stared in horror as he fell straight to the ground, his eyes still wide open as he died, staring at Bai Guanqing.

The man in black frowned slightly, a rare occurrence. Without much thought, he noticed that his mask seemed to be on the verge of falling off, and the thin straps behind his ears had broken. He could only hold it down for now and change into a different mask later.

Just as he was about to turn and leave, he suddenly heard a sharp whooshing sound behind him. His heart skipped a beat, and he immediately dodged to the side.

The person behind him was many times more skilled than the man from before, and he was pinned to the ground without any warning.

The other woman was petite, with cascading hair that reached her waist, and she straddled his abdomen. The dagger he had just thrown away had somehow been picked up by Ni Qing, and the tip plunged down viciously.

Bai Guanqing pursed his lips, his dark eyes showing no fear of death, simply staring intently at her.

The dagger pierced the floor next to his eye.

The next second, the mask, which was already impossible to wear, was unhesitatingly ripped off.

It wasn't until this point that he was caught off guard and his eyes widened in surprise.

"what?"

A surprised voice came from above, and the originally cold tone softened a little at that moment.