Chapter 313: Cleaning House

Sun Rao crashed backward through the ajar door, falling heavily into the room. A bloody scrape trailed across the wooden floor where her knee hit.

"Ah! Sun Rao is hurt!" Zhao Linglong gasped in alarm.

Yang Xun was just pulling out the last silver needle. Without even turning his head, his tone dropped several degrees. "You dare touch my people? You're asking for death!"

He tucked the final needle into his pouch, stood up, and turned toward the door.

Wang Guangyao was surging into the room with a group of men, a savage sneer on his face. "You little brat. You dare make trouble at the Zhao family's home? You walked in on your own two feet today, but you'll be leaving on a stretcher!"