"I am strong enough to carry Yun Hao's tall body out all by myself," I told the remaining two bodyguards, "Bring that opened box with you."
"Yes, Miss Su." Yun Hao must have arranged everything in advance; the bodyguards obediently followed my commands.
Leaving the villa, it was already deep into the night.
To protect Bai Yinman, Han Dai, and the little zombie demon in the car, the Maybach had already been driven away.
But another car came to meet us, from which an old butler came down to help support us, "Are you Miss Su Wan? I am Young Master Yun's butler. Did you and Young Master Yun encounter a terrorist attack? How did Young Master Yun... sustain such serious injuries?"
"No time to talk more, we must leave. Yun Hao, where did you take Han Dai and Bai Yinman?" I helped Yun Hao onto the RV, pressing my palm against his alarming sword wound.
The wound was deep, piercing through his body.
Both the ground and my hands were covered in Yun Hao's chilling blood.
