A fierce punch

  "Want to fight? Count me in!" Blue Feather, covered in blood and with disheveled hair, rushed in from outside the door like a cat smelling fish.

  Rong Yanwei and Han Xiyuan glared at each other, their swords drawn and bows taut. Blue Feather flew around, looking like he was afraid the world wouldn't be chaotic enough. On the sidelines, people were shouting and cheering, their supporters forming separate factions, yelling and urging them on from all directions, creating a scene of utter chaos.

  Nangong Minglu now only had the strength to smile wryly, she was still very afraid of Han Xiyan, and as soon as she saw Han Xiyan, her brain couldn't think normally.

  She now just wants to get far away from Han Xiyan and find a place where she can't see him.

  Nangong Minglu grasped Yongyan Wei's arm and said in a low voice, "Forget it, brother. Let's not bother with them. Let's go home."

  Rong Yan Wei saw Nan Gong Ming Lu's depressed emotions beside him and lowered his head to ask, "What's wrong, Little Lu? Are you uncomfortable somewhere?"

  Nangong Minglu shook her head and begged again, "Brother, let's go home! I just want to go home now!"

  "Alright! Let's go home!" Seeing Nan Gong Ming Lu's listless appearance, Rong Yan Wei felt a bit worried and decided to take him away first.

  But no one expected that when Rong Yanwei was dragging Nan Gongmingluo away from Han Xiyan's side, Han Xiyan suddenly swung his fist without warning and hit Rong Yanwei's right cheek with a loud punch.

  These days, Han Xiyan was depressed to the extreme, and he often suddenly woke up in a nightmare.

  He sometimes dreams of his father covered in blood, saying to him: "Xiao Yan, your dad was killed by Rong Baichuan. You must avenge your father..."

  More often than not, he would dream of his mother crying and saying: "Xiao Yan, Mom didn't willingly marry Rong Baichuan, it was Rong Baichuan who forced me, it was Rong Baichuan who forced me..."

  Every time he woke up from a nightmare, Han Xiyan was like he had contracted a serious illness. He was anxious to know whether Rong Baichuan was his archenemy or his benefactor.

  But Ling Haotian's side always had no definite news. Every time he urged Ling Haotian, Ling Haotian would say that the time was too long ago and there was no trace to be found, it needed some time, let him wait patiently for a while, and must not act rashly.

  But he was already driven nearly mad by this waiting, and still didn't know whether Rong Baichuan was his benefactor or enemy, and had to live under the same roof with him every day, enduring his solicitous inquiries. He didn't know what Rong Baichuan did for him was true or false...