A look of confusion flashed in the eyes of the man as he stared at Situ Mu Yan standing at the end of the passage with black fumes surging from the bottom of his feet.
Yin Zhu on the other hand felt more than just relieved to see Situ Mu Yan. She had almost lost all hope after being caught by this man but now that Situ Mu Yan was here, she was glad.
When Situ Mu Yan's eyes left the useless half-blood and found his mate, he saw her lying on the floor. Her dress was covered in blood and dust, there were several places where the fabric was torn. Situ Mu Yan also noticed bruises on her skin that adorned her skin. She had lost a shoe while running and there were several scratches under her foot. She looked like a vulnerable mess.
Especially with her eyes looking at him as if he was her saviour.
Situ Mu Yan alerted his brothers as he walked down the passageway.
