Such an impatient appearance, it really elicited a burst of laughter.
Baiyu Chaolu's face changed dramatically, an uncontrollable anger rose sharply within her heart.
The little kid in front of her was only in his teens, with a cultivation base of merely the Heavenly Human Realm. With her combat prowess comparable to a True Immortal of the Human race, she could smack him to death with a casual slap.
However, just as this thought arose within her heart, she forcibly suppressed it.
She dared not act at all.
After all, this was the most favored direct-line young master of the Ancient Saint clan Ying. Hurting him would bring catastrophe to the entire Baiyu Clan.
She tentatively struggled a bit, but fearing she might injure this young master, she didn't exert too much force, and after several attempts, she failed to break free.
