The guard's movements paused for a moment, his face still full of contempt.
But he couldn't turn his head, for a hand had already gripped his neck and then twisted it directly.
With a crisp "crack," the guard's body stiffened and uncontrollably fell to the ground.
His hand that was restraining Xuan Tan naturally loosened, allowing Xuan Tan to break free.
She stared blankly upward, only to see a man with handsome features and white hair nodding and smiling at her gently, "Were you frightened, Mother?"
"Ting'er!" Xuan Tan was greatly alarmed, "Didn't I tell you to leave quickly? Why didn't you leave? Your hair..."
She and Beiyin might as well die, but they couldn't let anything happen to their child!
"Mother, please wait here for a moment," Yan Tingfeng said leisurely as he wiped his hands, "I don't want their filthy blood to stain your clothes, as for the matter with my hair, I will explain in detail later."
