"You! Fine!" The fifth prince's face was sour, but he had no choice but to give up this time around. He could not risk this crazy powerful girl wiping out his entire family. He heard a cold snort before he felt that he had regained control over his body. He glared at Yana and quickly flew off, not daring to say another word.
"Now then…" Yana stretched and handed a sword to Yang Fei. "Here you go."
"What!? Really!?" Yang Fei looked at the blue bladed sword that had a cold sheen to it with wide eyes.
"Mmm! I said you could have one and I always keep my word, so here you go." Yana replied with a smile. She stretched and began to walk out of the private room. "You guys hurry up. I will escort you home. Some people will be aiming for you."
"Huh?" Yang Tan was confused, but Young Master Duan slapped his shoulder. "We should do as she says. We angered a lot of people today."
