“Princess, excuse me,” Xiao Xi said, embracing her and jumping out the window.
When Lan Lan opened her eyes on the ground, she was suddenly surrounded by over a dozen people. Leading them was a handsome man with a chillingly evil smile.
He approached Lan Lan, lifting her chin with his slender fingers. “Tsk tsk tsk, the Rui Wang Fei truly lives up to her reputation. Indeed a natural beauty; no wonder men are enchanted by you.”
“Take your dirty hands off and don’t touch the Wang Fei!” Xiao Xi rushed forward, trying to push the man away.
Instantly, the man grabbed Xiao Xi’s hand, and with a “crack”, Xiao Xi let out a scream. Lan Lan closed her eyes momentarily, then opened them, displaying admirable calmness.
“Alright, who are you?”
I don’t seem to know you.”
“Me? You indeed don’t know me, but there’s someone you won’t find strange – Lin Long.” His expression twisted at the mention of her name.
“Lin Long? So who are you?” Lan Lan was shocked. This woman could cause trouble even after death.
“I’m her brother – Lin Hai. These people are suffering because of you. We’ve been working in Lin An City to lure you here and kill you to avenge my sister.” Lin Hai pointed at the injured shopkeepers and customers inside the inn, his handsome face contorted. Having practiced a dark cultivation technique that grew stronger through intimate relations, he had ruined countless women. His father was ultimately angered enough to disown him.
“Yes, he also said he’s waiting at Dragon Horse Mountain for the master to rescue the princess,” Xiao Xi added.
“Oh no, this is bad. It seems to be targeting the master and the princess. Where is the master? Why hasn’t he returned yet?” Sweat began to pour down Fu Xinan’s forehead. If something happened to the princess, he would lose his head.
While he was at his wit’s end, Long Junhao and his group returned.
“What happened?” Seeing Fu Xinan drenched in sweat and pale, Long Junhao knew something was wrong.
He had a cold expression, tired of recent events, and now more trouble had arisen.
“Master, I’m sorry!” Fu Xinan knelt before Long Junhao.
“Get up and speak.”
“The princess has been kidnapped,” Fu Xinan said, head lowered, afraid of Long Junhao’s gaze.
