Hou Lin felt that he was unable to breath for a moment. The air around Nan Hua turned chilly, making it hard for him to believe that the one in front of her was nothing more than a young girl at such tender age.
However, the feeling disappeared as soon as it appeared.
He didn't dare to look up until he sensed Nan Hua's presence disappearing. Standing on his place, he looked at the place where Nan Hua stood just now with a complicated feeling. He was sure that such killing intent shouldn't have been present in that young girl.
What did she experience to be able to emit such killing intent?
Nan Hua didn't know what Hou Lin was thinking and didn't have any time to care. She reached the main hall and saw Xiao Yan helped Nan Luo off the carriage. Looking at the way they walked, she could see that Nan Luo's legs were injured.
Her eyes turned chilly.
