Yan Wanqing merely snorted lightly after hearing Xiao Hongshen's words.
"Do you know why you weren't chosen?"
Xiao Hongshen's gaze was dark and intense as he looked at her.
"Because you're not worthy." By now, the sun had fully risen, casting their two figures in long, slanting shadows at the city gate.
When Xiao Hongshen heard the words that came out of Yan Wanqing's mouth, a flash of murderous intent passed through his eyes.
"Yan Wanqing, you really deserve to die." He spoke these words through clenched teeth and then extended his hand to order the Ironclad Army forward, "The Township Manor is stubborn and defiant, now this palace allows you to suppress them by force, regardless of life or death!"
As soon as these words were uttered, even faster than the Ironclad Army were the common folks around, who came rushing to surround the Yan Family members.
