They were her own kin, and she had no intention of taking their lives, but if they were laying an ambush to take hers, then she was no saintess if she showed mercy.
In neither her past life nor her current one did she wish to be a person of such noble character. To live without shame under heaven and earth, not to deceive unless deceived—this was enough!
Now, as others wished her dead, in her weak and feeble body, she had no choice but to strike first.
The head of the Luobei City branch was Beiting Ming and Beiting Han's father, Beiting De. With her current strength, it was not wise to confront these people directly.
Beiting Huang gripped the dagger firmly in her hand and stealthily approached the front gate.
"How strange, that useless piece of trash, why hasn't she come back yet?" Beiting Ming was growing impatient, his voice kept very low.
