"Die!"
Tai Yuhao roared, the raw, unadulterated fury in his chest completely burning away whatever remaining fragments of logic he had left.
The blood-red spiritual energy swirling around his physical vessel surged to a violent, chaotic peak, cracking the ancient cobblestones of the plaza with every heavy step.
Like a maddened beast unleashed from a cage, he lunged himself forward across the short distance, targeting his open, claw-like palms directly toward Haoran's throat, his face hideously contorted with a manic desire to tear the young master limb from limb.
But at that exact second, before Tai Yuhao could even cover half the distance, Zhu Ziyan broke free from Haoran's relaxed, possessive grasp.
Then, her beautiful purple eyes suddenly glowed with a terrifying, absolute golden light as she activated her Tyrannical Tiger Subduing Eyes.
