The Outcast Heiress’s Secret Identities Chapter 993 - 963: Now You’ve Made a Lasting Impression on M

Su Ran also smiled lightly and looked up at the man opposite her.

"As long as you don’t co, I’ll be fine."

The man didn’t mind the disdain in Su Ran’s tone and continued to smile politely.

"Master Jin has ordered us to take Miss Ran back."

"If you refuse, then I’m sorry, Miss Ran will have to endure so grievances."

Su Ran squinted her eyes slightly. In front of Mo Shangjie, she originally intended to play the role of a quiet and demure young lady.

But what to do now?

Soone dared to be more arrogant than her!

She lowered her eyes, within them a deep, mysterious, and wicked gleam surged, carrying an aura of nace.

At that mont, it felt as if a seal within her body was unlocked, and a crimson light began to invade her eyes.

She curled her lips into a smile, then raised her head to look at the man opposite, smiling gracefully.

"Are you the captain of the fifth squad of the Prison Hall, Feng Shun?"

Feng Shun was surprised for just a second before regaining his composure.

"I didn’t expect Miss Ran to recognize a minor figure like ."

Su Ran smiled, "I’m now quite impressed by you."

Saying this, Su Ran half-squinted her eyes, scrutinizing Feng Shun up and down. She seed completely at ease, yet the chill deep within her pupils made one’s spine shiver involuntarily.

"Sister-in-law..." Having been around for so long, Mo Shangjie thought he had so understanding of Su Ran.

Her current state was obviously unusual, poised and ready to strike.

But the people opposite were clearly not ordinary, even more ruthless and brutal than the rcenaries just now.

Even if a fight was inevitable, it should be handled by us, the strong n.

However, just as he spoke, Su Ran had already made her move.

Feng Shun didn’t take Su Ran seriously. Aside from the natural differences between n and won, as a mber of the Prison Hall, he had the privilege of underestimating anyone.

So when he saw Su Ran charging at him, he helplessly sighed and reached out to grab her arm.

It was unclear why the hall leader wanted all five squads to carry out this task, regardless of the cost.

It was just about bringing back a woman, certainly overkill.

Who would have thought that not only did his outstretched hand fail to grab Su Ran’s arm, but his stomach suddenly experienced a gut-wrenching pain.

"Bang——"

Feng Shun was kicked by Su Ran and slamd into the wall next to the secret door, with two unlucky guys getting pinned under him.

The crowd hadn’t yet reacted when a ghostly figure flashed by, and Su Ran had already swiftly moved to Feng Shun’s side.

"Didn’t your Master Jin tell you that I hate people being arrogant in front of the most?"

"..."

"..."

The scene fell into a deathly silence.

"Hiss..."

Mo Shangjie couldn’t help but take a sharp breath, staring at the scene in disbelief.

How is this possible?!

So, it was really sister-in-law who dealt with that group of rcenaries?

But her, a young lady raised in seclusion, where did she get such formidable skills?

However, without giving him more ti to think, the people opposite, seeing Feng Shun defeated, all drew their weapons.

Seeing this, Mo Shangjie shook his head, his eyes lighting up.

"Oh, oh, oh, it’s finally my turn to show off my skills."

The word "up" was stuck in his throat as the masked n behind him surged forward.

Mo Shangjie and his companions barely had ti to be surprised before they found themselves in the midst of a lee.

The other side had more people, and it was expected to be a difficult fight.

However, those masked n moved with incredible speed, hitting every crucial point.

And Su Ran’s movents were even faster, flawlessly graceful, so that none who engaged her could withstand even two rounds.

So, with little effort, Feng Shun and his associates were all lying on the ground.