However, just as Ling Yun was about to grab Nangong Ying'er by the shoulders to take her away, Xuanyuan Chang'er suddenly shouted at him. "Wait a minute! That woman is the Matriarch of the Nangong Clan, so you should also hand her over to us."
Feng Ruxue sighed after hearing that, for Xuanyuan Chang'er was too rash and ignorant about the matter between Ling Yun and Nangong Ying'er, and she was sure that he would not hand her over to anyone.
Sure enough, Ling Yun turned his head and glared fiercely at Xuanyuan Chang'er. "Do you have the right to say that?"
"You-"
"Hey, you better use your brains wisely; you guys weren't capable at finding out where the people from the Nangong Clan were hiding before, remember?" Ling Yun interrupted Xuanyuan Chang'er fiercely. "Would you be able to capture them if I didn't tell you everything? And now you want to prevent me from taking this woman away?"
"You-"
