The master and disciple both trembled, their faces showing utter despair.
Li Hanqing spoke with a strained voice, "Xue An, why must you be so ruthless? Zhanhong Building has no grudges against you, can you not show us some mercy?"
Xue An cracked a faint smile, "It's not that I am merciless; someone else wants you dead!"
Having said that, Xue An turned his head to look at Xue Liuli, "Liuli, leave these two to you. Whether you kill or spare them, it's your call!"
Upon hearing Xue An's words.
Xue Liuli was slightly startled, then nodded, "Yes!"
But Li Hanqing and Xing Dannan's faces gradually turned pale.
Because what they had done to Xue Liuli was enough to warrant their death several times over.
"Liuli...." Li Hanqing swallowed hard and, trying to force a smile, called out weakly.
Xue Liuli looked at this person who had once been so high above her.
She was not Xue Liuli's teaching master, but had taken the position of the head of Zhanhong Building through all kinds of means.
