Blood was still oozing from his eyes and his fingers were clenched tightly, obviously unable to bear the pain.

Fang Qingyue hid behind a pile of rocks, her heart beating like a drum.

The assassins will not let her go easily. If she is discovered by them, only death will await her.

She must continue to remain calm and wait for the opportunity, or Shen Yuhan's rescue.

At the same time, in a secret mansion far away in the capital, a carrier pigeon quickly flew over the high walls and landed directly in the hands of a man in black in the courtyard.

The man in black took the carrier pigeon, took out the letter tied to the pigeon's leg, and walked quickly into the inner hall.

Song Xiaoya and Shen Qiu Nian were sitting opposite each other in the hall, with gloomy expressions.

Chen Qiunian looked anxious, with murderous intent in his eyes, while Song Xiaoya remained calm on the surface, but her brows were furrowed.

After the man in black presented the letter, Song Xiaoya quickly unfolded it, a cold gleam in her eyes.

"Fang Qingyue's whereabouts are unknown, and the assassins haven't found her body yet."

Song Xiaoya read out the contents of the letter coldly, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, but with a chilling viciousness.

Upon hearing this, Shen Qiu Nian slammed the table, seething with anger: "Useless! A few lowly people in the martial arts world can't even catch a powerless woman?!"

Now that he heard the news, he could hardly contain his anger.

Song Xiaoya frowned slightly, but her tone remained calm: "Chen Qiu Nian, calm down. Things are not completely out of control. The assassins are still looking for her. As long as they find her, all hidden dangers can be completely eliminated."

She put down the letter, looked up at Shen Qiu Nian, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes.

"But what if...what if she really runs away?"