Hearing the Yellow-robed Woman's doubts, Huang Rong roughly guessed why she had come looking for her. Her resourcefulness was secondary; the key was that she had defended Xiangyang alongside Jing Gege for all these years, making the Yellow-robed Woman see her as a loyal patriot devoted to the court. That was why she dared say these things to her, unafraid that Huang Rong would turn around and report her.
But how could she know there was no need to report anything? Song Qingshu behind the screen had heard every word clearly.
Just as Huang Rong was about to answer, the door suddenly shattered into pieces, and a black shadow swiftly burst into the room.
Breaking in this way in the middle of the night, dressed head to toe in black—anyone could tell the intruder meant trouble. Huang Rong instinctively wanted to use the Dog Beating Staff Technique against him, but she had neither the Dog Beating Staff nor any strength left in her body. She could barely stand straight; how could she fight?
Fortunately, the Yellow-robed Woman was also a master. Though caught off guard, she instinctively attacked the man in black.
The man in black had been charging in at great speed, yet he stopped in an instant. Sweeping out with his leg, he sent the tables, chairs, and stools on the floor flying toward the Yellow-robed Woman.
The Yellow-robed Woman shattered the furniture before her with the Nine Yin White Bone Claw. Then the opponent suddenly closed in at her side with an extraordinarily bizarre and twisted movement technique, landing a punch squarely on her shoulder.
"Puh!" The Yellow-robed Woman spat out blood, and her lovely face instantly turned pale as gold paper. She hurriedly fell backward with the Serpentine Feline Roll from the Nine Yin Manual, evading