With just a rough glance, Lin Yan's eyes narrowed and he instantly understood everything.
He twisted his wrist forcefully and snapped the butler's neck. He casually threw it aside and strode towards the cell at the end of the road.
"It's you! It's him! Father! That day, he was the one who threw me downstairs and broke one of my arms! Father! Avenge me!"
Liu Tiande did not say anything. Instead, he was very sensible. He let go and silently retreated to the side.
Lin Yan walked straight into the cell and looked down at Yu Qian.
When Yu Qian saw Lin Yan, her eyes finally lit up. Her eyes instantly turned red and her entire body began to tremble.
Suddenly, a cold light appeared!
"Go to hell!"
Dozens of cold lights suddenly shot at Lin Yan. Liu Tiande's face was ferocious as he held something in his hand. It was actually the Storm Plum Needle that Qinghong Martial Arts School had once sold!