Hai Lan believed that targeting Gu Jinyuan was no big deal. Besides, in her rage, she did not control her power.
A group of colorful butterflies suddenly flew over, their wings sharp like blades. Not only did they cut off her whip, but they also swarmed toward her and pushed her down from the palanquin. She fell flat on her face in front of everyone.
"Ah…" Hai Lan screamed, attracting everyone's attention. The crowd saw her sorry state.
Fortunately, the butterflies only pushed her out of the palanquin and did not hurt her. Otherwise, she would be in an even worse condition.
Xue Fanxin only wanted to teach her a lesson. She took back those butterflies and scolded coldly, "You hit people randomly. Do you really think that everyone in this world is someone you can beat up? You like to whip, right? Why don't I whip you a few times? Let's see how it feels to be whipped."
