The flying dart suspended in mid-air was about to strike again, Su Changyue tightened her grip on the dagger in her hand, ready to block it once more.
She was now in a defensive situation, as the flying dart was clearly aimed at Su Yang, who was incapable of moving.
She could only continue to guard by Su Yang's side.
"Xiao Zhao, take Su Yang and leave here!"
She shouted to someone nearby, who was a guard brought from the mansion.
Upon seeing a flying dart shooting rapidly towards Su Changyue, the guard quickly drew his personal sword!
"Miss, whose flying dart is this?"
He rushed over and swung his long sword at the flying dart, chopping it down.
Su Changyue shook her head, "I don't know, you take Su Yang first, I'll deal with this flying dart!"
"Miss, you take him and go, I'll stay here, there will be no problems!"
"You both must return safely; otherwise, it would mean I have failed in my duty!"
