These women from The Outside, having dared to break into the jail, signified that they had already cast aside any concerns for their own lives. Yet it was normal for people to die during a jailbreak, but now Aunt Zhao had suddenly appeared and even killed one of them, which was intolerable.
The robust women from The Outside drew their swords and charged at Aunt Zhao, whose heart was ruthless enough but whose meager skills were truly insufficient. It didn't take long before one of them subdued her and held a knife to her throat.
Aunt Zhao was kicked over, her legs buckling, and with a thud, she knelt heavily on the ground. The sound alone was painfully sharp; her kneel was too harsh, too heavy, as if her kneecaps might shatter.
"He Su—!" He Su cried out, as Aunt Zhao's face turned a bit pale. By now, she knew she couldn't escape this calamity. "I have been loyal to the He family, loyal to the old Owner!"
