At this moment, Li Qiao slightly struggled to get down, but the man's arms were strong and unwavering.
Shang Zonghai timely approached, patting Shang Yu's shoulder and sighed, "Shaoyan, let the girl down."
Shang Yu was as steady as a rock, his handsome face exceptionally cold, "You, don't intervene."
Shang Zonghai furrowed his brows, increasing the pressure in his grip, "The people are dead, give them a chance to say goodbye."
"When they're dead, what's the point of a goodbye?"
The man curled his lips coldly, carrying Li Qiao as he walked towards the Plunderer.
He Chen and Jin Rong with several others blocked his way, He Chen said, "Shaoyan, we're all here, let the sister-in-law down, there won't be any issues."
"Step aside." Shang Yu's eyes were like a cold pond, void of any warmth.
He Chen tightly pursed his thin lips, before he could speak, Li Qiao raised her hand, gently touching the man's handsome face.
