Yes, the one who appeared here was Xue An!
Yan Yang was so frightened that his tongue was almost short, quivering, he said: "Please... Please spare my life! I... I am a member of the Yan Family!"
"Yan Family? Which Yan Family?"
Yan Yang quivered, saying: "Yan... Yan Meishu is my daughter!"
Xue An was slightly startled upon hearing this, then he suddenly realized, and looked at Yan Yang with a playful expression, "Oh? Yan Meishu is your daughter, so where is Miss Yan now?"
Hearing this sentence from Xue An, Yan Yang's heart finally eased a little, as long as Mr. Xue recognized his daughter, it was good.
Thinking this, Yan Yang tremblingly raised his hand, pointing to the faraway Yan Meishu lying on the ground, not knowing whether alive or dead, "Please... Sir, over there!"
Xue An followed his gaze, first startled, then a chilling coldness appeared in his eyes.
"What... what's the matter here?"
