As Yang Wanyi finished speaking, the atmosphere around her boiled over.
"A disciple of the Blood Demon Sect dares to come to our Dayang Mansion! This is too outrageous!"
"Exactly! Do they think Dayang Mansion is unguarded?!"
"Miss, where are the Blood Demon Sect Disciples? We must shatter them into a million pieces today!"
"Make sure they don't leave here alive!"
The nearby Dayang Mansion guards were brimming with rage, their bodies radiating a strong will to fight. Several Stewards were also filled with killing intent.
The eldest, Steward Tian, had weathered many storms and quickly calmed himself. He looked at Yang Wanyi and asked, "Miss, how many Blood Demon Sect Disciples are there?"
Yang Wanyi shook her head slightly, her red lips parting. "They've disguised their identities. Their numbers and strength are currently unknown. They've painstakingly plotted against my father. As long as we defend Yang Academy, they will surely reveal themselves."
