"No! Little Lady, I'm not going!" Qian Ning pulled Tang Yin's sleeves in tears. She looked just like a pathetic pussycat, her little face was dirty.
Tang Yin glanced at her in exasperation. "Go away as I said! What's all that crap for? I'm the Little Lady, and you shall listen to me. Now you better get out of my way as far as you can."
What a silly girl. She would only contribute to the risk of death if she stayed. It was better for her to go back and find someone to avenge her, or else she would be killed without anyone knowing.
The middle-aged man stared at Tang Yin coldly and smirked.
"Little girl, even if our Fengyun clan is not afraid of your Tang family…" He squinted coldly. "I didn't plan to let your little girl go!"
Whoa!
The middle-aged man had no intention to talk nonsense to these little two girls anymore. A ray of light flashed from the sword and promptly rushed toward Tang Yin.
