She swiftly dodged, landing in a safe spot, only to realize it was Cheng Jiren wielding a sword trying to cut her down.
Mrs. Cheng had already hidden behind Cheng Jiren, showing no intention of pleading anymore.
Of course, Qiann Yan wasn't bothered.
"If I'd known this earlier, I shouldn't have spared her life on your account. Are you still going to spare her life now?" Cheng Jiren asked.
Mrs. Cheng looked at Qiann Yan, painfully saying, "Master, it's up to you. It was Yan'er who let herself down, I can't save her either."
Having said that, Mrs. Cheng went into the inner room, seemingly unwilling to face it all.
Cheng Jiren's face showed a viciousness, shouting to the outside, "Someone come."
"Don't blame me, blame yourself for wanting to know so much." Cheng Jiren held the sword, exuding a sense of controlling life and death. He himself wasn't weak in martial arts.
However, the person who should've come in immediately didn't enter, which made Cheng Jiren frown.
