All of this was ruined by Su Yan!
Hatred flashed in Su Haihua’s eyes.
But soon, a glimmer of happiness appeared again.
Now is the time for him to take back everything he had.
Su Haihua looked at Su Yan.
"You..."
Just as he said one word.
A dagger suddenly attacked his face.
The sudden move caught everyone off guard.
But fortunately, Su Haihua’s body quickly dodged for a moment.
The dagger brushed past his cheek instantly, fiercely embedding into the pillar behind him.
It made a violent ’clang’ sound.
The dagger quivered in the pillar.
Drip.
Blood droplets seeped from the wound, instantly dripping onto the ground.
Mixed with the rainwater.
Su Haihua was stunned, then his expression became particularly complex.
Su Yan didn’t even lift her eyelids.
"You’re so noisy."
Su Haihua gritted his teeth, wiped the blood off his face.
"I want her head on a platter."
As soon as the words were spoken, the battle commenced.
And one of the black-clothed men who had just been protecting Su Yan reappeared in front of her.
The two of them, against hundreds of warriors.
A bloody battle once again commenced.
However, looking at Su Yan’s expression, it was better than when she was just standing there.
She was much more ruthless than usual.
Every move was aimed to take a life.
A tea time later.
Su Haihua stood at the Marquis Mansion’s entrance, looking at the unbelievable scene before him.
How could this be possible?
Su Yan’s moves were fiercely sharp, with astonishing strength.
When had the unlearned Little Tyrant Marquis learned such skills?
Suddenly, Su Haihua felt a gaze.
His body froze.
Then, Su Yan kicked away her opponent and swiftly attacked Su Haihua with three strides.
Su Haihua understood Su Yan’s intention.
He hurriedly retreated.
"Someone! Quickly catch her!"
However, compared to the soldiers’ reactions, Su Yan moved even faster.
She grabbed Su Haihua’s collar, and with a swift move of her hand.
Bang!
Su Haihua knelt on the ground.
He let out a cry of intense pain.
Su Haihua glared at Su Yan.
"Su Yan! You must not value your life!"
As soon as the words fell, Su Haihua was knocked down to the ground with a long knife.
His face was covered in blood.
Su Yan lowered her eyelids, looking at Su Haihua on the ground.
This person still wouldn’t stop talking, still intending to say something to her.
Su Yan’s mind buzzed with annoyance, and she stepped on his face.
Her voice was light, mixed with a hint of impatience.
"Why are you so noisy?"
Behind her, soldiers were approaching with intent to attack.
Just then, the sound of horses’ hooves came from the Marquis Mansion’s entrance, accompanied by the clashing of soldiers’ armor.
The footsteps sounded as if many more people had arrived.
Before Su Yan could lift her head, she heard a voice all too familiar.
"Take them down."
Amidst the icy voice, there was a trace of urgency.
Then, soldiers poured in successively.
They instantly surrounded the soldiers opposing Su Yan.
Looking up, Ji Yu, donned in a white robe, with a black-clothed man holding an umbrella for him, walked towards Su Yan step by step.
When Ji Yu’s gaze landed on Su Yan.
That trace of urgency finally faded away.
Su Yan looked at him.
She said nothing.
Just with a clatter, she dropped the knife in her hand.
In her indifferent eyes, not a ripple of emotion could be seen.
She closed her eyes.
She needed to find a quiet place.
She had been in this thunderstorm for two hours.
She felt she was reaching her limit.