Shi Yuhuan's eyes narrowed dangerously and before he could speak, a figure forced his way in amidst the confusion.
Rapid footfalls echoed in the room.
As Shi Yuhuan turned around, his icy gaze swept towards the intrusion. Xia Yang immediately barked in a ruthless voice, "Why haven't you restrained him yet!"
As soon as his command fell, two men dressed in black who had entered with Yan Pingdan, promptly grabbed Yan Pingdan's wrists and twisted fiercely.
A muffled grunt and a crisp sound, like a bone cracking, echoed. Yan Pingdan was caught off guard as the men in black restrained him against the wall, wrists held in a vice-like grip!
"…" Yan Pingdan bit his lip, forcibly holding back the waves of agonizing pain!!
Song Qinghuan's eyes widened in horror as she stood up stiffly, hand covering her mouth.
No matter how weak she was, she forced herself to stay still, eyes unblinking, terrified that everything she saw before her would disappear if she blinked or made a move.
