Junior Master Zhang thought about this, and the sneer on his face became even more pronounced.
Although Song Yan was still quite dissatisfied in her heart, feeling that this wasn't enough to vent her anger, she had no choice but to let it go for now and said nothing further.
Just then, a shadow suddenly darted into the courtyard where they were.
"Who?!"
Junior Master Zhang was the first to react, slapping the table as he flew out in pursuit.
"Bang!"
He chased the figure out of the courtyard and fiercely struck towards the opponent.
To everyone's surprise, the shadow neither dodged nor ducked but raised a hand to toss a large object at him.
"Bang!"
Junior Master Zhang's palm struck hard against the object thrown by the opponent.
Instantaneously, he felt the sensation of flesh under his palm and had no time to react before a piercing scream came from not far away.
"Ah! Murder!"
Then, a voice rang out, full of anger.
