Is it his, or... Long Xuanye's...
This is a maddening question.
Lu Hualiang dared not think further.
He didn't even want to think that way; she wasn't that kind of person.
He believes she wouldn't betray him, but he doesn't trust Long Xuanye.
No matter what happens, she is his wife!
This will never change!
It's just so heart-wrenching, the suffering she's endured.
"Chase!"
Lu Hualiang ordered expressionlessly, and everyone quickly withdrew.
Just as Yanxia Group's people were retreating from the manor, they found that their path was blocked.
At the manor's gate stood twenty men in black attire, neatly arranged.
All had pale faces, expressionless, yet their murderous gaze sent chills down one's spine.
These twenty men had no human aura, as if they were corpses.
No emotions, only killing intent.
Strangely, they all wielded long swords!
Neil and Yang Jian exchanged a glance and saw confusion in each other's eyes.
