Tang Yuehua cried out, but failed to catch Tang Hao. Her hands hung in midair, her pupils trembling as she watched the descending pressure slam him to his knees!
"No! Second Brother!"
Qian Renyue pulled Tang Yuehua to her side and bound her. "Since you're the owner of the Moonlight Pavilion, I won't do anything to you. But if you insist on courting death, don't blame me if you get hurt."
"You! Who exactly are you?!" Bound tightly by vines, Tang Yuehua leaned forward as though trying to ram Qian Renyue. Her expression was ugly. As the owner of the Moonlight Pavilion, she had never been treated this way in her life-and right outside its entrance, no less!
The guards at the entrance had already been dealt with when Guang Ling emerged. Both were now fast asleep and had no time to spare for rescuing Tang Yuehua. She gritted her teeth, suddenly recalling what Tang Hao had told her!
Could this girl be the one determined to hunt Little San down and wipe him out?!
Anger welled up in Tang Yuehua's eyes. She looked at Qian Renyue as though staring at an enemy. Qian Renyue glanced back at her and frowned slightly. "Tsk, tsk. What did that bastard Tang Hao tell you to make you glare at me without a shred of dignity? Isn't the Moonlight Pavilion supposed to value elegance? Look at yourself, Pavilion Mistress. Is this elegant?"
Qian Renyue mocked Tang Yuehua mercilessly, leaving her feeling deeply humiliated. Biting her lip, she still made an effort to preserve her dignity. "His Majesty won't let you get away with this!"
She hurled the threat at her.
Qian Renyue sneered upon hearing it. She seized Tang Yuehua by the face and said haughtily, "Tang Hao is a mere commoner. First,