Fang Shuwen was able to block Weng Zhenliu because he was the closest.
Miao Feichan could intercept him because her Lightweight Technique was truly exceptional.
After giving Fang Shuwen a somewhat surprised glance, Miao Feichan spoke softly.
"You use such underhanded tricks to injure someone, and you think you can just walk away with a casual farewell?
"What on earth do you people from Setting Sun Valley think Yuqing Pavilion is?"
"Two things."
With a casual flick of his wrist, Fang Shuwen sent the Silver Needle flying forward. It landed silently, embedding itself in the ground right in front of Weng Zhenliu.
"Leave He Yuanzhou behind.
"And then, remove the Silver Needle from Miss He's body."
Miao Feichan raised an eyebrow, unable to resist another glance at Fang Shuwen.
'With my reputation on the line, even the Vice Valley Master of Setting Sun Valley has to show me some deference.'
'But Fang Shuwen is so young. Why is he also getting involved?'
