Escape from Another World: Peach Blossom Debt and Belated Regret

The scarlet candlelight reflected the murderous aura in the room. Han Yu sat on the rosewood chair, rubbing the rim of the cup with his fingertips, and glanced at the women gathered around him - they were once nephrites in his arms, but now they were facing each other with swords in hand, and the same light called "hate" was quenched in their eyes. "Han Yu, the hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable, and today is the day you die!" Yibi stepped forward with his sickle, and the tenderness he felt when he cuddled up had long been replaced by deep-seated hatred. "Han Yu, you slaughtered my entire clan and destroyed my homeland - I will cut you into pieces!" Donna clutched the broken doll, her voice trembled, and the sweet words she had shared in the past had now become the poison that stabbed her. Condemnation and rebuke came in like a flood. Han Yu slowly raised his eyes, a faint smile appeared on his lips, without any excuse or panic. As long as you are safe, what's the point of letting me bear all the charges? Only Han Yu himself knew that the time they regarded as "using" contained many unspeakable difficulties.