Jiang He felt a shock in his heart and his pulse quickened when he saw Feng Lin appear.
If the Jiang Family found out that he had killed Jiang Banxia, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Instinctively, he attacked Feng Lin, prepared to kill him.
"Don't!"
Old Wang shouted, but it was already too late.
The dagger in Feng Lin's hand had already landed on Jiang He's neck.
"Damn!"
Old Wang cursed under his breath. Feng Lin was clearly no ordinary person; his strength definitely surpassed Jiang He's.
Moreover, with an injury on Jiang He's shoulder, how could he possibly defeat Feng Lin?
Now, they had almost reached a dead end.
Jiang Banxia turned her head back, looking at Feng Lin in the distance, not expecting this man to save her.
She couldn't help but see Feng Lin in a new light.
"Old man, let's make a deal. You release that woman, and I'll let him go!"
Feng Lin grabbed Jiang He's hair, the dagger pressing against his neck.