Xiao Lang's face paled further; the dial tone from the other end of the phone buzzed in his ears.
He clenched his phone tightly before furiously smashing it to the ground.
No, he had to go save Jian Yufei!
Xiao Lang strode towards the door, only to be halted by Di Sheng's outstretched hand: "Young Master, you cannot go!"
"Move!" Xiao Lang had lost his usual composure; his face was filled with hostility as he coldly rebuked Di Sheng.
"Young Master, the Master has said that you must not act impulsively and must always remain calm and rational..."
"I told you to move!" Xiao Lang landed a punch on Di Sheng's face and rushed out of the room.
Blood trickled from the corner of Di Sheng's mouth, his facial expression remaining cold and unchanging.
"Young Master, she has already been captured by Tianling of Ruan Family, it's too late for you to save her now."
Xiao Lang's steps faltered; his whole body felt stiff.
