Feng Qing'er watched Zi Yan refuse to listen to reason, irritation boiling in her heart. But Hun Changqing was her weak spot, and she had only known him for a short time. She certainly did not think her place in his heart could outweigh Zi Yan's.
Thus, she could do nothing about Zi Yan. She could only grit her teeth helplessly, rake Zi Yan with a sharp look, and return to where she had been fighting.
Zi Yan ignored Feng Qing'er completely. She continued gathering her imposing aura, her instinctive hunger for slaughter awakening once more as hot blood surged through her veins.
The man in yellow from earlier sensed the terrifying aura steadily rising from Zi Yan, and a sense of danger stirred in his heart. His expression darkened before twisting into a sneer, and he mocked Lin Yan, who stood behind her.
"Lin Yan, I never thought you'd not only need a little girl to help you, but actually hide behind her too. How laughable! If you're still a man, step out and fight me fairly!"
"Pah! You have the nerve to talk about fairness? Why didn't you mention fairness when you gathered several people to ambush me?"
Lin Yan spat a mouthful of bloody saliva onto the ground and sneered at the man in yellow. A trace of pity flashed through his eyes as he looked at him.
This fool with a death wish had actually called Zi Yan a little girl? Nothing irritated Zi Yan more than people calling her little. Anyone who dared say it rarely came to a good end.
"Heh, I..."
The man in yellow wanted to say more to provoke Lin Yan, only to discover that a scarlet glow had already stained Zi Yan's eyes. An overwhelmingly savage aura poured out of