At that moment, Han Zhen lay on the ground, watching the Zhao Household's elite warriors rush at him. Bitterness and despair filled his heart.
He shook his head and gave a self-mocking laugh.
Senior Su had already shown them boundless kindness by saving Ling'er and Yu'er.
She was merely a passerby. How could she possibly offend a Peak Fourth Realm cultivator for the Han Household?
Yet he had actually hoped their benefactor would save the Han Household. He truly was muddleheaded beyond all cure.
"I absolutely cannot drag Senior Su into this..."
A flash of resolve crossed Han Zhen's eyes. He abruptly forced himself up, fiercely shoved his two daughters behind him toward the rear courtyard, and roared:
"Ling'er! Yu'er! Take the remaining clan members and run! Go to the Azure Spine Range and find the Grand Elder! Save whoever you can!"
"And tell Senior Su not to return to Luochuan City!"
With that, Han Zhen spat a mouthful of essence blood onto his saber. Carrying the will to die, he charged fearlessly toward the Zhao Household warriors and that Fourth Realm immortal master!
"Father!"
Han Yu wept as if her heart had been torn apart. Han Qingling's eyes were red as well, tears swirling within them.
But Han Qingling knew this was absolutely not the time to act on impulse.
She gritted her pearly teeth and slapped Han Yu's shoulder. "Go! Listen to Father, hurry!"
The two sisters wiped away their tears and shielded several badly wounded young clan members as they desperately retreated toward the rear courtyard.
At this moment, the tall buildings and rooftops outside Han Residence had long since filled with Luochuan City's martial artists and scouts from various factions.
Looking down upon the miserable scene within Han Residence, everyone shook their heads and sighed as