Xuanyuan Qing was momentarily stunned and instinctively reached out to grab Su Yan.
"Miss·····"
Su Yan turned around and kicked up a foot.
Her eyes were indifferent, but her move was merciless.
Xuanyuan Qing quickly reacted and stepped back quickly.
However, he did not realize when the dagger hanging from his waist was left only with its sheath.
There was a ripping sound.
A slender hand, holding the dagger, slashed across Xuanyuan Qing's arm.
"Your Highness!!"
Blood immediately started flowing.
The servants screamed in disbelief and shock.
Su Yan glanced at him
"Come any closer, and I'll slash your neck."
Having said that, she threw the dagger onto the ground.
The dagger made a ding-dong sound as it hit the floor.
Indeed, this sudden move by Su Yan still managed to intimidate these people.
This time, as she left, nobody dared to stop her.
As she walked, she began to undo the black bag.
After a long while, Little Red poked its head out from inside.
It looked wilted.
