Princess Consort Yong felt as if her heart were about to leap out of her chest.
Nan Qi’s eyes flickered, a cold aura emanating from him. Just as he was about to move, he saw Yi’er fly forward as rapidly as a small, humanoid beast.
The guard holding the blade was struck by the small figure and sent flying backward, shattering the front door of the cloth shop behind him.
Chapter 583