"There's no need to apologize. You've already done very well!" Su Han comforted her softly, a heartwarming smile on his face.
Although Zhang Xiaowan had failed to hold Di Yuan off for ten minutes so he could kill him, Su Han had seen her put her own life on the line. He would never forget this debt of loyalty.
"Rest and heal. Leave the rest to me!"
Su Han carried Zhang Xiaowan to the Nine Palace Golden Pagoda, the safest place there was. After setting her down, he turned around. The smile was gone, replaced by a solemn expression and icy eyes. An overwhelming killing intent seemed to overflow from him.
At that moment, however, he was at a disadvantage. Di Yuan was not dead, and Qing Wu was now left unchallenged.
