"Mr. Ye, save me, save me!" In a panic, Yu Wenxuan shouted Ye Guichen's command.
"Hehe, no one can save you now!" The Hundred-eyed Woman didn't stop moving, and in the blink of an eye, she was in front of Yu Wenxuan.
Just as the Hundred-eyed Woman was about to gouge out Yu Wenxuan's eyes, an angry rebuke rang out: "Come back!"
Yu Wenxuan, who had lost control of her body, was suddenly pulled back by a certain force.
The Hundred-eyed Woman missed her grab, giggled, "Oh, interesting, there's actually a master here."
Then, she looked down towards the gate of Tingxue Pavilion.
There, a young man in a blue robe appeared for some unknown reason.
He reached out to catch Yu Wenxuan and placed her on the ground: "You acted recklessly; what if you had died?"
His reproachful tone, yet it felt as sweet as honey to Yu Wenxuan.
"I—I was just panicking. That woman actually ordered someone to kill my father. Right, father, quickly save my father!"
