As for Marquis Zhao, he watched everything, showing no intention of intervening.
"Die!" Liu Yan snorted coldly, and her jade-like hand hurled an arm forward. Instantly, a fierce wind rose, the blood-soaked arm slicing through the air with deadly force, hurtling towards the guard.
Seeing this, the guard was desperate. Before he could call for help, the arm pierced through his chest, carrying a splash of crimson, then embedding deeply into the wall.
After killing one person, Liu Yan's beautiful eyes showed no emotion. Her gaze shifted to another guard, and she stepped forward, creating a dazzling afterimage as she charged at him.
That guard seemed to be terrified by the scene, completely forgetting to retaliate.
The fierce wind swept by, and Liu Yan's slender jade hand gripped his throat. With a flick of her wrist, crack~ the guard's neck was twisted off, and his body slowly collapsed at Liu Yan's feet.
Clap clap clap~
