Rage flooded out like a torrent, staining her eyes with bone-deep hatred.,This sword strike, carrying an overwhelming amount of hatred, was as if it wanted to rip out his black heart.,Gu Yun forcefully pulled out the dagger from his mouth and instantly lunged toward Gu Jiuyao. The dagger, like a swift wind, plunged down onto Gu Jiuyao's upper body.。