These people were not here to save Teng Huayang at all; they were men organized by Shangguan Yunyang, not only were they not here to save Teng Huayang, but they also intended to take his life away with them.
A cold light shone on Teng Huayang's face as the assassin unleashed a formidable murderous intent, desperately stabbing his sword toward Teng Huayang's chest.
Since Teng Huayang realized it too late, by this time, even if he wanted to dodge, he no longer had enough time and could only watch helplessly as the other party was about to take his life.
Just as Teng Huayang's eyes were about to split with rage, a figure abruptly appeared beside him.
"Dare to kill someone in front of me?"
The icy voice involuntarily sent chills down people's spines as Ning Fan made his move swiftly like lightning, his large hand directly grabbing the sword's edge, and crushed the assassin's arrow in his hand into pieces.
