"Since you had the audacity to kill Shangguan Lan, and now you're not even sparing Feng'er, I will definitely report this matter to my master, and let the old man mete out your punishment!"
Jun Lan's complexion changed; he hadn't anticipated that Zi Feng would stoop so low as to use Young Master Yan Yun's hand to deal with them.
"Yan Yun, I'm so grateful you came," Zi Feng said with a bitter smile. "If you hadn't come, I might have ended up dead at the hands of these people just like my mother."
Her eyelashes trembled lightly as she closed her eyes slightly, the pain on her face clearly visible.
"Feng'er, don't worry, I will avenge your mother. Those who killed her will not die a good death!"
As his gaze swept over the crowd, the murderous intent in Yan Yun's eyes intensified.
A barely visible smile flickered across Zi Feng's lips, gone in an instant, yet the furious Yan Yun failed to notice it...
