Seeing the familiar wrist-twisting move by Zhang Taiying, the caretaker was almost paralyzed.
‘It sounds like you are emotionally stable now, but judging by your act, it seems that you have the intention to kill someone again!’
Lan Xinzi understood this, but she had no choice but to speak like an arrow on the bow that was ready to shoot out.
She raised her head defiantly and solemnly said, “That’s right. Young Master Zhang knew about my idea.”
Everyone was taken aback, shocked that she had mentioned the name that she shouldn’t have.
‘Are you courting death?’
As expected, Zhang Taiying waved his hand with a grave face. Lan Xinzi was slapped away flying in the air.
With a boom, a pillar in the hall was cracked, and a figure fell on the ground heavily, spurting blood.
Puff!
“He supported me.” Lan Xinzi propped herself up against the ground with a pale face. Her pretty eyes showed an unyielding expression.
Zhang Taiying was furious.
He lifted his left arm, and rich spiritual energy surged.
It was then that the caretaker could no longer sit on the floor. He struggled to get up.
“Master, don’t do it. It’s not appropriate to spill blood at the moment!”
“Spill blood?”
Zhang Taiying raised his tone and morosely asked while pointing to the blood under Lan Xinzi’s body, “Didn’t you see the spilled blood there?”
Bang!
The caretaker fell on the ground again. He thought that he had tried his best.
The spiritual energy gathered in Zhang Taiying’s hand converged into a condensed muddy bead. Although it was a bit small, the compressed energy in it was extremely rampant.
He looked at Lan Xinzi.
Lan Xinzi was determined to have her maidservant status released, so she was staring straight at him without fear.
“It’s ridiculous!”
With a cold laugh, Zhang Taiying flexed his fingers.
Swoosh!
The spiritual source bead flew past the empty space instantly and arrived in the blink of an eye.
Lan Xinzi didn’t make a move to defend herself. Facing the attack of the Zhang family head, not to mention her early stage of the Heavenly Image State…
Even those in the peak stage of the Star Worship State couldn’t resist it slightly.
She had already made up her mind regarding the matter.
If she couldn’t succeed, she’d rather die.
Everyone was shocked. After the death of Young Master Zhang, no one in the residence dared to eat meat, and they didn’t dare to let Zhang Taiying see blood.
Unexpectedly, the head of the Zhang family, who had suppressed his feelings for a long time, erupted that day.
Hum…
Unexpectedly, after passing through the empty space, the spiritual source bead halted in front of Lan Xinzi’s forehead.
As the energy passed by, her black skirt rustled, and her black hair fluttered.
The violent energy was completely restrained within the bead. Such perfect control of power was simply marvelous.
Even so, the aftereffect of the spiritual source caused Lan Xinzi’s forehead to bleed.
Lan Xinzi still didn’t move.
It seemed that even if this bead pierced through her head, she would not retreat even half an inch.
Everyone was stunned.
They were surprised by the woman’s determination. More importantly, they were surprised that Zhang Taiying had halted his attack.
Facing a maidservant who repeatedly mentioned the forbidden word and was treacherous, Zhang Taiying had halted his attack.
Did that mean that he had agreed to Lan Xinzi’s request?
The other maidservant on the ground couldn’t help but feel envious and cynical.
In fact, if Zhang Xinxiong hadn’t brought Lan Xinzi to the Spirit Palace, the black-skirted woman wouldn’t have had the opportunity to cultivate to such a level.
Otherwise, one more maidservant would have been lying on the ground.
“You are very brave.”
Zhang Taiying brought back his left arm and hid it in his robe. His eyes showed a trace of sorrow.
He didn’t want to be heavy-handed during the period of mourning Zhang Xinxiong.
Lan Xinzi felt delighted and was about to speak, but she found that the spiritual source bead in front of her forehead trembled violently.
The crowd was shocked.