"What did you say?" Ye Lingfeng's pupils suddenly contracted, and he abruptly let go of his hand, looking at the disheveled Du Wan on the ground. His expression finally changed, and he asked, "What do you mean by that?"
As he spoke, he glanced at Chen Tuo.
Chen Tuo also snapped out of his shock and immediately walked to Ye Lingran's side. The dagger in his hand pressed against Ye Lingran's body. "Speak! If you dare to tell a lie, I'll cut him into ten pieces!"
After speaking, the blade fell, and Ye Lingran let out a scream, his eyes rolled back as he fainted. And on Chen Tuo's blade, there was now an additional piece of flesh.
Du Wan was terrified and screamed, no longer daring to play any tricks. She disregarded her noble demeanor and cowered on the ground, trembling as she said, "An, An Ya gave birth to a daughter for you. The girl lives."
"Where is she now?" Ye Lingfeng clenched his fist tightly and asked in a stern voice.