Feeling the killing intent radiating from Xiao Yan, Liuli's heart clenched, and she hurriedly tried to calm him. "Xiao Yan! Don't let him affect you!"
Xiao Yan clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his palms, blood streaming down. His body trembled slightly. That haggard figure was one he knew better than anyone—it was his father, Xiao Zhan!
"Hehe, judging by your reaction, the Tuoshe Ancient Jade really is on you." The person within the Dark Mist chuckled as several pitch-black chains emerged from the fog and slowly stretched toward Xiao Yan. "Hand over the Ancient Jade. Otherwise, with a single thought from me, your father's head will fall."
"Don't listen to him!" Seeing Xiao Yan's bloodshot eyes and how he resembled a beast on the verge of losing its mind, Liuli anxiously said, "As long as the Ancient Jade is on you, Uncle Xiao won't die!"
"Hmph!" Dark Mist snorted coldly. A pitch-black blade gleam slashed out from the dense fog, cleaving straight toward Liuli.
"You old bastard, do you think I'm afraid of you?!" Liuli was angry too. He actually dared make things difficult for her little brother—did he take her for a freeloader?
With a slight gesture of her right hand, a pure white sword of light condensed into being, and she slashed out a Sword Qi of her own.
The black blade gleam and white Sword Qi collided, splitting the space of the entire hall cleanly in two.
Liuli inwardly cursed. With a thought, the white halo enveloping the hall abruptly contracted, enclosing the Sword Qi and blade gleam before banishing them into the void.
Damn it, this guy was relying on the fact that this was Starfall Pavilion. He was perfectly willing to wreck the place, while she had to hold back