Fu Junzhuo noticed that Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling had been captured. Her movements paused slightly, allowing Yuwen Huaji to seize the opening and send her flying with a palm strike.
Although Fu Junzhuo had only been struck on her left shoulder, Yuwen Huaji's Ice Profound Force carried a chillingly cold aura.
"Pfft..."
As the cold energy entered her body, Fu Junzhuo could not help but spit out a mouthful of congealed blood laced with frost.
"Mother!"
Seeing this, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling's eyes nearly split with rage. They struggled frantically while crying out in worry.
But the cavalrymen held Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling firmly. No matter how worried they were, they could not get close to Fu Junzhuo.
"Miss Fu, as long as you tell me about the Yang Gong Treasure Trove, I guarantee I'll release you and your two foster sons. What do you say?"
Yuwen Huaji spoke to Fu Junzhuo with an assured expression.
"Pah! Do you think I'd believe a word you say?"
Fu Junzhuo spat out a bloody mouthful and replied with utter disdain.
If she really told Yuwen Huaji about the Yang Gong Treasure Trove,
then, to keep the secret from leaking out, Yuwen Huaji would certainly silence them all. Fu Junzhuo was not that foolish.
"What a pity. You have no choice. If you refuse to speak, I can use your two foster sons to let a little blood. You have two of them anyway. Killing one shouldn't hurt you too much, should it?"
Yuwen Huaji shook his head, his eyes full of mockery as he sneered at Fu Junzhuo.
"Yuwen Huaji, how dare you!"
Fu Junzhuo's eyes widened abruptly as she shouted in fury.
Yuwen Huaji gave the cavalrymen under his command a meaningful look.
The cavalryman holding Kou Zhong