Yu Shuyan turned around and walked straight toward Bai Ziyu, who was lying on the couch.

Jin Wanliang stepped forward, blocking her path, his brows furrowed.

"He's already dead, what else do you want to do?"

Yu Shuyan remained calm, met his gaze, and then moved closer to him.

Jin Wanliang was startled and took a step back, his eyes filled with resistance:

"What do you want to do?"

Yu Shuyan looked at him, a playful glint in her eyes. She took a step forward, tiptoed closer to his ear, and whispered:

"Everyone in Quanling Jin knows that the young master of the Jin family business is a dashing and unrestrained man with countless beauties. But for some reason, I feel that Young Master Jin seems to be afraid of women!"

Jin Wanliang's eyes were full of surprise. He really couldn't understand how this woman could still be in the mood to tease him under such circumstances.

However, before he could react...

Yu Shuyan had already bypassed him and quickly walked to Bai Ziyu's bedside. Then, she turned to look at everyone:

"I think we should let Young Master Bai tell you whether he has been poisoned or not!"

"what?"

"how come?"

"How can a dead person talk?"

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Those who had just hidden outside the door, out of curiosity, had somehow come back in.

At this moment, upon hearing Yu Shuyan's words, they all unconsciously whispered in surprise.

Wen Lang and Ouyang Feng exchanged a glance, both seeing confusion in each other's eyes.

"What did you say? What exactly do you mean? Explain yourself!"

At this moment, Jin Wanliang had completely forgotten about Yu Shuyan's teasing of him. His eyes were filled with disbelief and joy as he stared intently at Yu Shuyan.

Yu Shuyan merely glanced at him indifferently, then pretended to take out a few silver needles from her sleeve.

Immediately, with lightning speed, nine needles were inserted into Bai Ziyu's chest and head.

Then, he slowly stood up and stood to one side:

"All right!"

Jin Wanliang could no longer hold back. He rushed to the bedside and stared straight at Bai Ziyu's face, refusing to look away.

Everyone, just like Jin Wanliang, stared intently at Bai Ziyu.

However, after waiting for a while, Bai Ziyu did not make a sound at all.

Some people in the crowd began to whisper among themselves:

"I knew it. This woman is just talking nonsense. How can a dead person talk?"

"Exactly, it's utterly nonsensical."

"Young Master Bai was killed by her, and now she's even vandalizing his corpse. She's really wicked."

"Gu masters are inherently treacherous and cunning, so it's not surprising that they would do something like this!"

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Hearing the whispers of the crowd, Wen Lang and Ouyang Feng's slightly furrowed brows unconsciously relaxed. They exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with coldness and mockery.

The hope that had risen in Jin Wanliang's eyes slowly vanished, replaced by a burning rage at being played. He abruptly turned, his eyes bloodshot, staring at Yu Shuyan, his voice icy cold:

"Fine, very well. You're asking for it!"

Without waiting for anyone to react, he raised the Gale Needle in his hand, pointed it at Yu Shuyan, and pressed it down without hesitation.

"Ah~"

Some of the young women suddenly covered their eyes and screamed.

"master!"

Cui Yingying's eyes were bloodshot as she struggled to rush forward.

A smile appeared on Wen Lang's lips:

This woman repeatedly ruined his plans.

If it weren't for her, Yu Shuyan, who had always been infatuated with him and obeyed his every word, would never have dared to become jealous and act erratically.

But to die like that is really too easy for her.

Yu Shuyan's eyes narrowed slightly, her consciousness stirred, and countless invisible silver needles, wrapped in a faint silver light, were about to fly out.

However, if the Gale Needle, which even a Grandmaster of the First Rank couldn't resist, was silently intercepted, she would likely be targeted by various forces. In that case, her plan to conceal her identity and rise secretly would probably have to go through some difficulties.

Just as Yu Shuyan was hesitating...

Jin Wanliang's hand, which was holding the Gale Needles, was swiftly lifted by another hand and pointed towards the roof. The densely packed Gale Needles shot out also disappeared into the roof.

Everything changed in the blink of an eye.

Once everyone recovered from their initial shock at this unexpected turn of events, they looked behind Bai Ziyu and instantly widened their eyes in disbelief and astonishment.

Jin Wanliang was already so angry that he almost lost his mind, and he no longer cared about the reactions of the others.

Just instinctively, he turned around and shouted angrily:

"Who dares to move?"

When he finally saw who was behind him, the rest of his words got stuck in his throat. He stood there stunned for a long time before he finally came to his senses.

His face lit up with joy, and he stared at the ground for a long time before finally uttering a sound:

"Ziyu, you, you really came back to life!"

Bai Ziyu's expression was not good; he frowned and questioned:

"Jin Wanliang, what are you doing!"

Jin Wanliang snapped out of his reverie, noticing the unusually somber expression on his face. A slight jolt went through him; he instantly remembered the instructions he had given him:

He was told that no matter what happened, he must trust Yuan Niangzi.

However, it was because he was heartbroken by his death that he wanted to avenge him. He even risked offending Ouyang Feng, who possessed Princess Changning's token.

This man came back to life, and now he's questioning him like this because of a woman.

Bai Ziyu immediately put away the Gale Needle in his hand, and gave Bai Ziyu a big eye roll:

"What am I doing? Avenging you? What am I doing?"

A look of confusion flashed in Bai Ziyu's eyes:

"To avenge me?"

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