Tang Lu was wounded. 

A cold smile spread on the face of the fourth master. 

The fourth master's spirits rose and a cold smile spread across his face. "My niece, I never imagined you could fight this well. Still, you are foolish for not going into hiding after that miraculous escape. Maybe you could've lived a few more years in hiding.

"Instead of running, you foolishly tried to storm Tang Manor all by yourself. Is that how my eldest brother taught the two of you? Still, this suits me well. You and your brother have delivered yourselves to my door, so stay here forever. I shall bury you myself!"

The fourth master's expression contorted with savagery. Previously, he had been worried that the siblings would plot their revenge in the years to come. He had never thought Tang Lu would be foolish enough to willingly walk into Tang Manor. 

Sometimes, what you seek appears only when you stop looking. The two siblings were now courting their own deaths. 

Drip, drip.

Blood trickled down Tang Lu's arm, dripping to the ground. Hunted...