"You killed the young master of the Lu Residence, hurry up and come with us to confess your crime."
"I didn't kill him! Don't come any closer, I don't want to hurt you," the woman kept retreating, her expression panicked as she spoke.
"Hurt us?" Someone burst out laughing.
"Little girl, isn't your tone a bit too arrogant?"
"Stop wasting words with her. Bring her back and let the Manor Master deal with her," the leader remarked indifferently.
The crowd closed in, and the woman curled up in fear.
Someone reached out directly to grab her collar.
Just then, a surge of powerful sword intent erupted from the woman, instantly slashing that person's right hand into pieces.
"Ah!" The man screamed in agony and fell to the ground.
"What did you do to him?" the leader glared at the woman angrily and asked in a cold tone.
"I told you not to come closer! I don't want to hurt you, but I can't control it," the woman anxiously explained.
