Hao adjusts his grasp tightly on her and stared into murderous crimson eyes of Zhong.
" Move a inch and her head will roll down," Hao elegantly smirked while slapping those words at Zhong making him helpless.
Yu Yan stares emotionally at her husband, this situation was the same as before. Why did he have to give up when she was in danger? Why does he lets his strength bow in front of her! This feeling made Yu Yan clench her teeth , she aggressively pushed Fei's hand away from her and in this struggle her left arm got a small opening by his sword.
Thick red blood gushed out of her fresh wound.
"Who told you to move ?"
Hao murmured angrily, yanking her wrist back and clutching her between his arms. Zhong saw where that merchant bastard had his hand. Then his eyes noticed red liquid flowing down the sleeves of Yu Yan. His body shuddered in faint pain but that much pain was bearable.
