The white crane was suspended in the air, but the girl on the crane jumped up, as light as a swallow, and landed steadily on the ground with a pair of soft boots with glazed edges.

"Saint? The saint is out of seclusion!"

"My Blood God Empire is so magnificent. The Saint has been in seclusion for a year. Her strength will definitely increase greatly, and she will hopefully inherit the great rule."

The crowd instantly jumped up with excitement, and cheers could be heard everywhere.

Wherever Lin Shuiyan went, everyone around him bowed ninety degrees. Even Ye Bingtong stepped down and saluted Lin Shuiyan.

Ye Bingtong lowered her head and frowned slightly.

According to her expectation, it would take at least three years for the saint to come out of seclusion, but now it only takes one year. Could it be that there is some chance?

Lin Shuiyan brushed away the crowd and walked to the egret, "I thought your reckless and wild temper had changed."

"If you change it, you won't be me." Bailu casually threw away the Nanyan jade in his hand, and Nanyan jade fell to the ground, his face extremely ugly.

She was helped up by her own bodyguard and stared at the egret with evil eyes, "Qingsha Egret, you are so brave..."

"Shut up." Lin Shuiyan glanced at her lightly, "I didn't see us talking."

"But the saint, she..." Nan Yanyu gritted her silver teeth. She could never swallow this breath. If her father knew that she had lost face in front of the Ye family, what would happen to her if she succeeded as the head of the Nan family?

There is no hope anymore.

"She is my most distinguished guest. Do you have anything to say? Or does your Nan family have something to say?" Lin Shuiyan's eyes were cold and her aura was natural. With one sentence, no one dared to refute.

Nan Yanyu looked at Lin Shuiyan in astonishment. She never thought that Qingsha Bailu and Lin Shuiyan were still friends.

She clenched her hands tightly, and the resentment in her heart had nowhere to vent, so she spat it out. Black bruises sprayed on Lin Shuiyan's white dress, like a black peony in full bloom, charming and wealthy.

Nan Yanyu reacted, her pupils suddenly tightened, and fear spread deep in her eyes.

"Drag it down and cut off one hand." Lin Shuiyan said coldly.

In the darkness, a strong storm swept over, and the black figure disappeared suddenly. The breeze swept the ground, only a few young leaves fell, and the Nanyan Jade suddenly disappeared.

It's like disappearing into thin air.

"ah……"

From the distant horizon, there seemed to be miserable screams, making those who listened feel numb.

Bang!

A bloody arm and a blood-stained sleeve fell to the ground, splashing a few dust, and everyone around him screamed in surprise and retreated.

After a moment, a figure descended from the sky.

When the dust and smoke dissipated, everyone took a closer look. This embarrassed person turned out to be Nanyan Yu. A trace of blood spread from the corner of Nanyan Yu's mouth. Her eyes were wide open. The white eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and the black pupils were filled with fear.

She suddenly shrunk in shock, and half of her white dress was rendered fiery red by blood. Her entire arm, including the sleeves, was completely gone. Only the shoulder opening was bleeding crazily with blood.

She was lying on the ground, her body was cold, her limbs were weak, her whole body was convulsing, and she was foaming at the mouth.

Not far away from her, the bloody arm trembled occasionally.

Although it was a bloody scene, everyone present was used to seeing such scenes. What's more, the saint's cruel and bloody methods have long been famous.

I remember that at the beginning, when she was not strong enough, someone wanted to tarnish her.

That man was much stronger than her, but he still had his life cut off by her with a knife.

Later, the man's family came to reason and wanted to cremate her.
Chapter completed!