Waiting for an Opportunity

Shi Yan felt humiliated.

He was being carried by Xia Xinyan and flying in the wind. The sharp winds blew on his face and he felt a stinging sensation like blades stabbing into his skin.

From Xia Xinyan, wisps of fragrance flew into his nose along with the wind. The fragrant breeze should've been a wonderful thing, but his position was seriously awkward and his mood just couldn't lighten at all.

He was grabbed by the collar of his clothes and lifted into the air. Shi Yan felt like Xia Xin Yan was carrying him like a package rather than a living person.

Although he knew that Xia Xinyan had no choice but to take him to escape quickly, Shi Yan still felt humiliated.

There was never another moment like this where he held such a desire for power! He desired stronger power! He desired power that could get rid of everything!