As for Su Qiao, she felt both jealousy and fear toward her.
That woman had survived for ten years under Old Poison Ghost. In all those ten years, he had failed to take her life. Instead, she had ultimately killed both Old Poison Ghost and the cult leader.
The fact that she had killed both of them showed just how powerful her martial arts were.
"You... you... how do you know martial arts?" The most shocked of them all was probably Lin Hanyan.
Su Qiao turned her head and looked at her mockingly. "Heh, did you hear from Xu Changsong that I suffered a qi deviation and lost all my martial arts?"
"You wanted to borrow their knives to kill me, didn't you?"
"What? Are you afraid now? Afraid I'll come looking for you to take revenge?"
Madam Lin looked up at Su Qiao's face and tightly seized her daughter's wrist. "Yan'er, what exactly is going on?"
Father Lin, Lin Zhongxuan, also stared at her with a solemn expression, hoping she would give him a satisfactory answer herself.
"I..." Lin Hanyan opened her mouth, but had no idea where to begin. She didn't dare mention what she had done over the years.
Su Qiao narrowed her eyes and snorted coldly. "For now, shut your mouth and stay here obediently. Wait until I finish dealing with my enemies, then I'll deal with you."
"Young Master Ye, keep an eye on her for me."
Ye Shaoxuan drew his sword and pointed it directly at Lin Hanyan, loudly assuring her, "Don't worry. Even if she's reduced to a corpse, I'll leave her for you."
Su Qiao's mouth twitched.
What did she need a corpse for?
Just as Su Qiao was about to deal with Xu Changsong and Hong Luan, a black-clad man swiftly