"Alright, you're no match for him, so you'd better run for your life."
Ye Xuan stepped forward, fully aware of the gap between Tang Xinlian and Mu Yan. With her strength, even if she wanted to help, she was likely to be of no help at all.
"That's not necessarily true. I'm a direct descendant of the Saint's bloodline. Did you think I wouldn't have any tricks up my sleeve? Don't worry, I have my own way to escape."
Tang Xinlian didn't plan to run away; instead, she appeared quite confident.
"Junior Sister Tang, I'd advise you not to meddle in other people's business, lest you bring disaster upon yourself," Mu Yan said, his eyes darkening as he narrowed them, when he saw her standing in front of Ye Xuan.
