"So, Shi Tong is in your hands?"
"Please, return my sister!"
"Miss Shi Han, you are gravely mistaken!" Qin Feng said. "Shi Tong now lives under my roof. She is one of my Qin Family—my concubine. There's no 'returning' her!"
A chill appeared in the snow-haired girl's beautiful eyes. "It seems we'll have to fight this out."
"Well said. In the end, a fight is inevitable. If I lose, my life and your sister are yours for the taking!"
Pausing slightly, Qin Feng smiled, his slender eyebrows arching. "However, if you lose, then you'll belong to my Qin Family!"
Qin Feng sized up the snow-haired girl. She was tall, and her white robes accentuated her fiery, alluring curves. Her snowy hair cascaded down like a waterfall.
Qin Feng sneered. 'Since this Shi Han has delivered herself to my doorstep, I won't be polite!'
Back then, that Shi Wushuang had hunted his group down, leaving them with nowhere to run and nowhere to hide.
'Making his fiancée pay the price is hardly excessive!'
