After killing Tang Yao, the anger in Xu Nian's heart still did not diminish.
"You must leave quickly. You've killed Tang Yao; the Tianjian Sect will not let you off."
Because of Tang Yao's death, Han Xiaoxiao regained some clarity, but it was only temporary.
The effects of the Soul Capturing Powder still lingered.
"They all deserve to die. If the Tianjian Sect comes for me, I'll kill them one by one." Xu Nian's eyes were filled with devouring intent.
Brimming with killing intent.
"Why? We're just passing acquaintances." Han Xiaoxiao looked at the unfamiliar man in front of her.
"Because I am your husband." Saying this, Xu Nian transformed back into his original appearance.
Han Xiaoxiao was suddenly shocked, then burst into tears, rushing straight into Xu Nian's arms.
Xu Nian hugged Han Xiaoxiao, feeling as if his heart was bleeding.
"Rest assured, I will help you dispel the poison of the Soul Capturing Powder," Xu Nian said with firm eyes.
