Tang San, who had thought nothing of it, gave a faint, embarrassed smile when he heard this.
He then sat down beside Nalan Yanran's bed and, looking at the beauty before him, lovely as a flower and fair as jade, teased her mercilessly:
"Let me tell you, if I hadn't saved you, you'd probably be dead by now. Yet you're still talking tough to me here. How amusing. I don't mind telling you the truth: even if you recover your Soul Power now, give it a little more time, and killing you will be like killing a dog!"
Nalan Yanran's face turned deathly pale at his words. Looking at this outrageously audacious fellow, she instinctively wanted to rebuke him!
But then she saw him clamp a hand around her neck and slip his other hand inside her clothes!
Her face flushed crimson as she looked at the fellow before her and cried out in agitation:
"You beast, what are you trying to do? I'm telling you, get your hand out right now..."
Tang San smiled dismissively, looking at Nalan Yanran's struggling expression.
A trace of a smile appeared on his face. He glanced around and said lightly:
"Everyone in the clan has gone to the Xiao Clan to avenge you. There's only you and me here. Do you think you can call anyone over?"
"Let me tell you, even if you scream your throat raw today, no one will come. Besides, the more you scream, the more excited I get!"
With those words, Tang San swung himself up into the saddle!
Nalan Yanran's expression turned extremely ugly. Looking at this utterly defiant fellow, she sighed inwardly.
Meanwhile, at the Xiao Clan's main entrance,
When the Xiao Clan Leader saw the Nalan Clan members approaching menacingly, his expression changed slightly.