Meng Yuan's eyes closely followed the direction of Yang Yiting's disappearance, managing to control his anger. His knuckles had turned white from the intense pressure he exerted on his hand. As he held the small dagger tightly, his eyes were filled with a sense of annihilation.
Everyone watched Yang Yiting being kidnapped by the Wuji Sect, and sighed solemnly. They were already moved by Yang Yiting's behavior of coercing the witch of the Wuji Sect to hand over the antidote just now. By her actions, there would be rumors circulating about her for a long time in Suzhou City about how the princess sacrificed herself to save others regardless of her own safety.