Xu Zhifei slowly retreated, and before long, she had backed up to the stairway entrance.
Zhan Yunhong leisurely twirled the trident dagger in his hand, looking at Xu Zhifei as if she were prey.
"Tsk, Miss Xu, your eyes... are truly displeasing."
With these words, Zhan Yunhong suddenly stepped forward, thrusting the trident dagger toward Xu Zhifei's throat.
His eyes gleamed with a cruel, blood-red hue, showing no trace of pity or tenderness.
Fortunately, something was faster than him at this moment!
A "bang—" resounded as the door flew open.
Zhan Yunhong quickly turned his head, reversing his grip to stab back with the trident dagger!
"Pfft—"
Song Que didn't dodge; his raised palm was directly pierced through by the trident dagger!
At the same time, the force of his sidelong charge struck fiercely against Zhan Yunhong.
Zhan Yunhong clearly did not expect Song Que to be so resolute, using his hand to catch the blow directly.
