When the soldiers were assisting Su Wenyue out, Han Yu had already arrived in person, barely catching his breath, indicating he had hurried over. Seeing the deathly paleness of Su Wenyue's face, he was startled. Han Yu didn't immediately lash out at the two soldiers since he hadn't clarified the situation. Instead, he quickly took Su Wenyue into his arms.
"What has happened here?" Han Yu demanded with a dark expression, his imposing aura causing the two soldiers to shiver involuntarily. He was a veritable god of death, his presence a clear sign that he was not someone they could afford to provoke.
