However, Chu Huang's gaze was incredibly resolute.
Lu Xiaoyou cannot become her puppet, so she must completely destroy Lu Xiaoyou!
The flying dress hem was like a grandly blooming flower, the mottled blood was the most dazzling color on the snow-white petals.
The carefully designed bridal hairstyle had already become disheveled, with several strands of hair scattered across Lu Xiaoyou's face.
The pearl ornament on the hairstyle had also fallen to the ground amidst Lu Xiaoyou's large movements, and the Huang Family members aimed their guns at Lu Xiaoyou as she retreated toward the banquet hall.
Two-thirds of the people in the hall hadn't yet left through the safety passage, and they saw the blood-covered Lu Xiaoyou rush in, followed by gunmen, causing the guests to exclaim in panic.
Feng Zheyu had already been dragged to another doorway by several Feng Family bodyguards. Sensing Lu Xiaoyou's arrival, he turned his head, and upon seeing Lu Xiaoyou, his steps froze.
