Zhang Jinhua's Golden Body Realm cultivation—how could he possibly be a match for Young Master Xuanyin?
The fact that this strike had not killed him was already thanks to years of accumulated strength.
Damn it!!
Seeing Zhang Jinhua's miserable state, Tang Xiulan's heart twisted as though cut by knives. Her entire body trembled uncontrollably, and her face was filled with savage fury.
"Young Master Xuanyin, you will surely die a miserable death. Once Jishi learns of this, he will definitely carve you into a thousand pieces."
"Carve you into a thousand pieces!"
"..."
She looked as though she wanted to devour someone alive, her eyes making no attempt to conceal their dense killing intent.
Unfortunately!!
What could even the deepest hatred do?
Hmph!
Before an existence like Young Master Xuanyin, everything was so pale and powerless.
"Cough... cough cough..."
"Great Elder!"
Zhang Jinhua coughed up a mouthful of bloody froth, taking in far less air than he expelled.
"Quick... take Madam and leave... hurry... hurry and go."
Young Master Xuanyin making a move had already proven one thing: he had absolutely no reservations.
A Myriad Manifestations Realm martial cultivator was not someone the Zhang Family could contend with.
If this continued, the Zhang Family would likely face annihilation.
No!
No!
Zhang Jinhua absolutely could not watch such a thing happen.
"Go!"
"Go!"
He exhausted all the strength in his body and tried to push Tang Xiulan away, only to discover that he simply could not do it.
"Master, I will not leave. Even if I die, I will not be separated from you."
"..."
The ancients said that husband and wife were birds in the same forest, each flying away when disaster struck.
Yet Tang Xiulan did not do that. Instead, she chose to advance and retreat alongside him.
"Go!"