"Dead, dead... Huangfu Nan, is dead!"
Fear and shock filled Tang Xiaorou's beautiful eyes.
Huangfu Nan's head was rolling across the wooden floor like a bloody ball.
"Splashing!"
The continuously flowing blood stained the floor red.
At this moment, Tang Xiaorou was utterly lost, her eyes dimmed greatly.
Too terrifying!
Just a second ago, Huangfu Nan was still alive and well.
But this second, Huangfu Nan's head was severed by a sharp flash of a sword.
Tang Xiaorou felt a violent tremor in her soul, she wanted to scream, but realized she couldn't make a sound.
Yes, she was too scared.
To the point where she forgot how to scream.
"Whoosh!"
Just then, a figure flashed into the room.
Tang Xiaorou saw the person and instantly froze, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably, she said, "You, how come you're here?"
The figure was undoubtedly Ye Xuan.
And that flash that severed Huangfu Nan's head also came from Ye Xuan's hand!
"I've come to take you away."
