"Alright, I, Yan Hong, am not a petty person!" she declared with a cold snort, glaring at them. "All of you, get out."
She was now incredibly curious about Qin Long. Bai He and the others immediately scrambled outside as fast as their legs could carry them. Meanwhile, Tang Xuewu was forcibly dragged away by Jiang Tiantian. As she left, she kept looking back over her shoulder at Qin Long. She had grown accustomed to protecting him, but now, he was the one protecting her.
"Xuewu, once we get out of here, we'll find some powerful people to intervene," Jiang Tiantian said quickly. "Everything will be fine, okay?"
Soon, they were outside. The only ones left in the Heavenly Immortal Terrace were Qin Long, Yan Hong, and her dozen or so female guards.
The moment Tang Xuewu left, Qin Long's expression turned icy cold.
