After the call, Xia Hau looked at An Yiqing, "Xiao Qing, what happened? Where are those people? Did you see them?"
"Yes, I saw them, they are indeed from the Hanyu Sect. Xiao Yu discovered me, but I injured him. Thanks to the hidden weapons from Uncle Tang of the Tang Sect, hundreds of extremely poisonous darts pierced into Xiao Yu's body, I'm sure he's suffering."
Upon hearing this, Xia Hau clapped his big hands and laughed aloud, "Well done! If it were me, I'd stab a few more! I've wanted to deal with that jerk for a long time!" Xia Hau hated Xiao Yu so much. If it weren't for this man, Xiao Qing wouldn't have been life and death uncertain on Fengluan Mountain. He deserves it!
"Haozi, let me show you someone." An Yiqing suddenly smiled mysteriously and walked into the bedroom. Xia Hau hesitated, exchanged glances with Long Zixuan and the others, and followed her.
He entered the bedroom, and with a flash of white light, a comatose woman appeared out of thin air on the bed.
