Watching his figure flying away into the distance, Saraf clenched his fist.
To be honest, there was a moment just now when he almost made a move.
He didn't believe that Yang Yan would come out of such a great battle unscathed.
However, in the end, because he wasn't confident, he didn't take action.
After all, if someone of Yang Yan's caliber couldn't be dealt with in one blow, no one could bear the consequences.
Not to mention his strength, just his ten swordsmen are not to be underestimated.
Although the fight just now was fierce, it didn't last long.
The whole thing took less than half an hour.
When Yang Yan returned to the manor, the banquet was still ongoing.
And Han Ruyu was still watching the performers on stage.
"Are you okay?"
"Are you okay?"
Yang Yan walked to Han Ruyu's side, and as she saw him approaching, they both said simultaneously.
"What could happen to me? But you, are you okay? Where did Duke Herbert III go?"
Han Ruyu showed a hint of relief.
