Duan Mansion Stained in Blood

“Lu Suifeng! Leave this trash to me!”

At this moment, Ziyan’s delicate eyebrows furrowed, and her serene and gentle aura transformed into a chilling and murderous presence.

It made one feel suffocated and breathless as if even the air had solidified.

Lu Suifeng nodded upon hearing her words, and with a slight movement, he disappeared as if he had evaporated from the mortal realm.

Duan Qinghai suddenly lost his target for attack and was oppressed by the oppressive aura in the air, making him extremely uncomfortable.

In his anger, he disregarded the fact that his opponent was just a weak woman and shouted, “Kill!”

“Master, let us handle this young lady,” a group of five masked individuals walked out from the crowd.

They nonchalantly surrounded Ziyan, not paying any attention to this seemingly fragile and delicate young woman.

Ziyan calmly glanced at the five men.

Each of them possessed formidable cultivation, at least at the level of Profound Sovereign Realm.