Su Qinglan's mind spun. So much had happened in these few moments, yet Shi Feng had not appeared. Even she herself had not sensed this man's presence until he deliberately revealed himself.
This Rong Yanchen was truly terrifyingly powerful.
Her face tightened with calculation. She was already in the final stage of pregnancy…ready to give birth any time now, maybe even tomorrow. She couldn't fight recklessly. Regret flooded her. Why didn't I bring Xuan Long with me?
Suddenly, Rong Yanchen's strong arms wrapped tightly around her waist, trying to lift her off the ground.
Su Qinglan reacted instantly. She shoved his hands away with force. "You better not touch me with your disgusting hands!"
Rong Yanchen's eyes flashed with dark amusement. Before she could pull away completely, a sharp hiss of pain escaped her lips.
The tip of his dagger had pierced her back, right along her curved spine. Warm blood soaked through her clothes.
She glared at him fiercely.
