"Alright, as you wish," Yan Jiuchao said calmly. Before Lan Jiao could react, Yan Jiuchao moved his fingertip and crippled her dantian, destroying all her martial arts.
"…!!" Lan Jiao felt as if she had been struck by lightning. What kind of lunatic was this!!!
If Yan Jiuchao could be threatened, then he was not Yan Jiuchao.
Yan Jiuchao returned to the room indifferently.
After venting her anger, Madam Lan felt much better.
That night, Yan Jiuchao did not say anything about his plan. Everyone guessed that he was waiting for the Saintess to make a move. However, would the Saintess really find their hiding place so quickly and make a move?
