Clearly, he was a Young Master Qianqian, yet his strikes were vicious, each one deadly. Shangguan You's eyes narrowed; Ye Family's eldest son intended to kill her.
"Do you think you can kill me? Who do you think you are? There are many women in the world, but Third Brother's heart has room only for me," Shangguan You said coldly, dodging the eldest son's strikes while launching her own.
"I am the Ye Family's eldest son, Third Brother's elder brother. Even if I killed you, he would only grieve for a short time. Afterwards, he would forget you completely." The eldest son soared into the air. Though his legs were immobile, the palm wind from his hands never ceased. Immense palm energy, like an overwhelming tempest, swept towards Shangguan You.
A fierce gale erupted in the room, scattering objects everywhere. Every strike was lethal.
