The long-haired man’s smile froze on his face.
He stiffly lowered his head to look at the long sword protruding from his chest, instinctively turning back.
He saw the middle-aged man holding the long sword, smiling slightly.
The long-haired man growled.
After seriously considering for a moment, the middle-aged man raised his hand and pointed at the crystal in the long-haired man’s grip, saying as if it was the most natural thing in the world, “Because it’s too tempting!”
Such a tone made the long-haired man clench the crystal in fury.
Subconsciously about to say something,
What remained was only Earl Anne, holding his long sword and crystal, and Lady An Lu, who bit her teeth to keep from crying aloud.
A tall figure walking slowly, leading a horse.