"Yuan Lang, what exactly does your Yuan family want to do?" Lan Lian asked coldly.

Yuan Lang sneered coldly, "You ask what we want to do; of course, we want your Golden Luan Feathered Garment. Hand it over obediently, and I can let you die faster."

"Hmph, just you and yours?" Lan Lian snorted coldly.

"What if I join in?" Suddenly a chilling voice echoed.

Lan Lian's face slightly changed as she looked at the figure that had appeared.

"Yuan Biao, it seems your Yuan family has gone to great lengths for this Golden Luan Feathered Garment, even the family head is here." Lan Lian spoke coldly.

"Little girl, quickly hand over the garment, save me the trouble," Yuan Biao stated coldly.

"Hmph, Yuan Biao, are you Yuan family planning to become mortal enemies with us the Black Sail? If this spreads out, there will be no end between us and your family." Lan Lian shouted angrily.

"No end?" Yuan Lang suddenly laughed.

"Little girl, do you really think I would let you go back? Besides, this is a chaotic land, highway robberies happen every day, who would know it was us Yuan family?" Yuan Biao's face displayed a sinister, mocking expression.

"You..." Lan Lian's face turned red with anger.

She bit her silver teeth and asked the maid beside her, "Did you send the distress signal to the clan?"

"All signals around have been blocked, there's no way to send a distress signal," the maid replied with a grim face.

"Damn it!" Lan Lian's face flashed a resolute look.

Suddenly, she yelled to the guards beside her, "Everyone listen, break through with all your strength. If anyone gets out, report to the family head and avenge us!"

"Yes!" More than forty voices roared with a heart-stopping fury.

As the words fell, Lan Lian threw a smoke bomb out.

Almost simultaneously, gunfire erupted, and the two sides were already engaged in a fierce battle.

At this moment, Yuan Biao's body rushed towards Lan Lian like lightning.

Bang bang bang!

The bullets striking his body were all blocked by the Spiritual Energy encircling him.

"Little girl, hand over the Golden Luan Feathered Garment, and I can leave you whole. Otherwise, when I catch you, you will die a horrible death." Yuan Biao's body appeared like a ghost right in front of Lan Lian.

"Kill!"

Boom!

Accompanied by a loud explosion, Lan Lian was blasted backward.

The place she had just been standing turned into a pile of rubble.

Those Yuan family martial artists behind Yuan Biao charged towards the Black Sail members.

The gunfight transformed into close-quarters combat, with the shouts of battle instantly engulfing the entire forest.

Yuan family's strong fighters, like a flood, attacked the Black Sail warriors with ferocity.

Meanwhile, those Black Sail strongmen's faces bore a chilling expression, eyes flashing with determination, attacking the Yuan family's strong fighters.

The martial artists on both sides were merciless souls who had lived with danger for years, thus every move was a killer blow.

In an instant, the forest turned into a river of blood, and people kept falling.

Lan Lian focused her gaze, her Azure Treasure Sword swinging swiftly.

Every flash of cold light claimed the life of a Yuan family martial artist.

The path within the forest was stained red with blood, more and more bodies lay scattered.

However, the Yuan family defense resembled a sturdy iron cage.

No matter how fiercely the Black Sail people fought, they couldn't break through.

Whenever a Yuan family member fell, another martial artist would close the gap.

Lan Lian slit a Yuan family martial artist's throat, only to find the Black Sail warriors around her kept falling, leaving only seven or eight fighting desperately.

A blue sword light swiped through her hands, slicing a martial artist blocking her path into two, then suddenly her body emitted a brilliant blue light, soaring into the sky.

Lan Lian's whole body was shrouded in surging blue energy, the sword in her hand cutting through space like a roaring wave.

"Get out of the way!" Yuan Biao's face changed.

However, it was too late, over a dozen people in front of Lan Lian were cleaved into ashes.

Even a massive sword scar carved a trench into the ground.

Finally, within the heavy encirclement of the Yuan family, Lan Lian carved out a bloody path.

Elated, Lan Lian's body shot out like lightning, trying to escape through the gap.

At this moment, a figure blocked her retreat path from the front.

Feeling the strong power emanating from the opponent, Lan Lian's face changed.

"Go to hell, little girl." Accompanied by an angry shout, an extremely cold energy rushed directly at Lan Lian.

Lan Lian felt enveloped in an icy aura, her gaze slightly narrowed, and blue energy rapidly surrounded her.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Yuan Biao's attack heavily struck Lan Lian.

Lan Lian grunted, her body was thrown backward, hitting a tree hard behind her.

With a thud, she broke the tree and fell heavily on the ground.

Yuan Biao's eyes gleamed coldly as he shouted, "Lan Lian, I told you none of you would escape today, all must die here."

By now, the people Lan Lian had brought, including the two protectors, were all lying in a pool of blood.

Lan Lian's eyes gleamed blood-red, wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, she staggered to her feet.

"Die now." Yuan Biao roared, his body rushing out like lightning.

Seeing Yuan Biao charging at her, Lan Lian bit her silver teeth, suddenly holding the Golden Luan Feathered Garment in her hand.

"Yuan Biao, if you want to kill me, then I will destroy this garment."

"You dare." Yuan Biao's face took on a harsh look.

"Little girl, if you dare destroy the garment, I will throw you into the Ten Thousand Insect Hole, let you be gnawed to white bones by insects bit by bit."

Hearing Yuan Biao's words, Lan Lian's face slightly changed.

She had heard of the Ten Thousand Insect Hole, where the Yuan family kept countless insects, strange and varied.

The Yuan family often threw captured enemies into the Ten Thousand Insect Hole to be gnawed at by the insects, the most painful way to die.

Thinking of those countless insects crawling over her body, a trace of fear flashed in Lan Lian's eyes.

In Lan Lian's moment of distraction, Yuan Biao suddenly rushed out like lightning.

Lan Lian felt a flicker of movement, her shoulder was hit by a palm, while the Golden Luan Feathered Garment in her hand fell into Yuan Biao's possession.

Obtaining the Golden Luan Feathered Garment, Yuan Biao's heart was elated, he handed it directly to Yuan Lang who was watching from the side.

"Lang'er, guard the garment, you retreat first, I'll hold the rear." Yuan Biao laughed.

Yuan Lang received the garment and was escorted by a few guards, already sprinting wildly into the forest.

Seeing the Golden Luan Feathered Garment taken, Lan Lian went crazy, her whole body's power surged, wanting to chase Yuan Lang.

However, Yuan Biao blocked Yuan Lang, "Little girl, this will be your grave, you're going nowhere."

Saying this, Yuan Biao attacked Lan Lian once more.

Although Lan Lian was nearly exhausted, her desperate strike still packed a powerful punch.

For a moment, the two were locked in a fierce battle again.

...

Yuan Lang holding the garment, heart filled with joy, was being escorted by a few guards as he dashed like lightning into the depths of the forest.

Yuan Lang never thought that a figure was closely following them from behind.