Xiaobai, though released, remained silent, resting by Yang Ruxin's legs with closed eyes, rejuvenating. Xiaohei lay quietly by Xiaobai's side.
However, all of a sudden, Xiaobai opened its eyes and lifted its head.
Yang Ruxin's eyes also snapped open. Amidst the rain and wind outside, other noises were distinct. In such heavy rain, while tracks might be covered, methods of killing were restricted. Fire attacks were impossible, and poisonous fumes would be ineffective when met with water; therefore, the enemy would have to resort to direct murder.
Soon, intruders broke through doors and windows, and some even lifted roof tiles to leap down from above.
Yang Ruxin could tell that these people weren't from outside but had come from the main house. Thus, the ambush had been laid there early on.
But who could have calculated that she would stop here and had ambushed this place in advance?
