"Alright, as you wish," Yan Jiuchao said calmly. Before Lan Jiao could react, Yan Jiuchao moved his fingertip and crippled her dantian, destroying all her martial arts.
"…!!" Lan Jiao felt as if she had been struck by lightning. What kind of lunatic was this!!!
If Yan Jiuchao could be threatened, then he was not Yan Jiuchao.
Yan Jiuchao returned to the room indifferently.
After venting her anger, Madam Lan felt much better.
That night, Yan Jiuchao did not say anything about his plan. Everyone guessed that he was waiting for the Saintess to make a move. However, would the Saintess really find their hiding place so quickly and make a move?
The first half of the night was calm and peaceful. In the second half of the night, a large wave of biting cold killing intent suddenly surged around the courtyard. Shadow Thirteen and Shadow Six, who were left on duty in the courtyard, pulled out their swords first and fought with the dozens of men in black who had fallen into the courtyard.
