“Are you Tang Xiaoxiao?” His voice was deep, with a hint of… strange tenderness? It was completely out of place in this blood-soaked scene.
Overwhelming grief and fury shattered Tang Xiaoxiao’s reason. She screamed, “So what if I am?! My family has served the realm loyally for generations, and Heaven itself can testify! Someone must have framed us! You…”
Before she could finish, a powerful arm clamped around her waist! The world spun, and he swept her into his arms. His cold armor dug painfully into her. She kicked and struggled frantically, but it was like an ant trying to move a tree.
“Kill them all.” His voice was perfectly calm as he gave the order to his deputy, pronouncing the Tang family’s final fate. Then he carried her away, ignoring her cries and curses as he strode out of the manor.
“Xiao Mo! You beast! You monster! Let me go! I’ll kill you!” Tang Xiaoxiao dug her nails into the flesh of his arm and cried out in despair.
