The headless body slowly fell to the ground. Xue An stood not far away, his white clothing as pristine as snow, without a single speck of blood on it, as if he hadn't just snapped Tian Haoyan's neck. There was even a gentle smile on his face.
Yet it was this smile that sent chills down the spines of many.
Especially those who came with Tian Haoyan, who were trembling all over, their faces ashen.
Xue An didn't even speak; he merely glanced at them, and they crumbled on their own.
One man suddenly leaped out in agitation, pointing at Chuli Qing, shouting, "Lord Red Lotus, this has nothing to do with us, it was her and the young master who did it together!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" The others hurriedly agreed. "It was this woman who seduced us!"
Chuli Qing's face suddenly turned red with anger, her eyes filled with fury. "You... you..."
She was almost driven mad. She was clearly the one who had been coerced, yet this group was falsely accusing her.
