They even had to hire the assassins from the Blood Contract Pavilion to take her life.
And such a family ranks only fifth among the Eight Great Families.
The Yan Family ranks third, and the Zhao Family is even higher at second, with an unfathomable depth of resources.
As he pondered, Zhao Muye and that shapeshifting Demon Emperor were seen supporting each other to rest aside, while Yu Yan went alone to pay the teleportation fees.
"Another two freeloaders!" The elder sneered, his voice particularly piercing in the vacant teleportation array.
Yu Yan's expression remained unchanged as she slightly bowed and prepared to leave.
At that moment, the corner of her eye inadvertently caught a familiar shade of silver hair in the waiting area, causing her pupils to contract suddenly.
"Oh no, my hair..." Lu Yaoyao felt a pang of anxiety, her fingers unconsciously twisting the hem of her clothes.
