Just as everyone heaved a sigh of relief and relaxed their stressed minds, Ai Hui suddenly pounced forward like a nimble cheetah.
Ai Hui’s movements were very swift and his sword gleam was even swifter
In the mid-air, the Silverfold Plum’s sword gleam was like a dazzling silvery lightning bolt, brightly illuminating Xiaobao’s blank face.
Chu Zhaoyang was going for Xiaobao!
In an instant, Madam Ye’s face turned deathly pale.
The middle-aged man who had just arrived to reinforce Madam Ye drastically changed his facial expression. He had not expected such an unforeseen event to happen right under his nose. The sword gleam was too fast. He was caught off guard and could not react in time.
The illustrious sword gleam outshone the remaining lights in the residence of the Fu Family. It was so bright that it lit up the night sky. Its overpowering sharpness and bone-piercing chilliness momentarily froze everyone.