With Gai Jianchan's strength, if he resorted to force, I'm afraid even Zeng Yan wouldn't be able to stop him.
The title of Sword Saint is not given lightly.
Gai Jianchan, alone with his sword, is truly unparalleled in this world.
That surging Sword Intent is no joke.
"Damn, what was Zeng Yan, that idiot, thinking?" Meng Junqiao suddenly cursed, her face full of dissatisfaction.
Letting herself be recognized as Tang Rao's girlfriend, just to hold off Gai Jianchan.
Had it not been for Zeng Yan's kindness towards her, she would never have agreed.
"And Tang Rao, who knows where he has gone to die. I'm here supporting the scene for you, but you ran off without a trace." Meng Junqiao grew even more annoyed when she thought of Tang Rao, her coarse language bursting forth, full of bandit-like fury.
...
"Meng Junqiao!" At this moment, outside Ziyuan Villa, Gai Jianchan's eyes were sinister, his fingers cracking audibly.
