The hand of iSeikai

Chapter 11:Honey you interrupt my dream

At the entrance of the Lin family manor, two guards were standing with grim faces as they looked at the woman in front of them. One of them sighed and said, "Young Master is asleep. Miss Liu, would it be possible for you to come back another day?"

Before they could even finish speaking, the woman lashed her whip with a sharp crack, striking the stone lion in front of the Lin family gate. Sparks flew, startling the guards, who quickly retreated.

Normally, the guards wouldn't have spoken in such a deferential manner, but when facing the woman in front of them, even their young master would have to avoid confrontation.

The woman exuded an air of confidence and authority. Her stunningly beautiful face was twisted with anger, and her perfect figure heaved as she breathed heavily. Her long hair was tied back with a pink ribbon, and she wore a blue outfit, gripping a long whip with an unmatched air of vigor and elegance.

This woman was Liu Yan, the daughter of the Lord of Sunset City. Though she was renowned for her beauty, known for her ethereal looks that could stun any man, her personality was just as fierce and domineering as her appearance. She despised evil and was notorious for using her whip to deal with any scoundrels. As a result, she had earned a fearsome nickname in Sunset City: "The Tyrant Woman."

A few days earlier, Liu Yan had been alone at the hot springs in the back mountains of the Lord's Manor. While she was relaxing in the warm water, a perverted young man suddenly appeared. His eyes gleamed with ill intent as he ogled Liu Yan, wishing he could have more eyes to take in every moment of her bath.

Furious, Liu Yan didn't even care who it was. She dressed quickly and then proceeded to beat him senseless. If not for the guards arriving in time, the young man, Dawson Lin, would have been beaten to death by her.

Later, the Lord had to intervene personally and set up a banquet to invite Dawson Lin, hoping to smooth things over. However, the banquet was disrupted by the heads of four noble families, and the matter was left unresolved.

For the past few days, Liu Yan had been kept confined at home, worried that she might stir up trouble again. The whole of Sunset City had assumed the Lin family had fallen from grace, but the Lord of Sunset City never underestimated them. In fact, he had always believed that Dawson Lin was no mere fool.

Today, Liu Yan finally had the freedom to leave the house and immediately made her way to the Lin family manor, eager to find the pervert who had dared to spy on her bathing. This confrontation was inevitable.

With another crack of her whip, Liu Yan stormed forward, shouting, "Get out of my way, all of you! I'm in a terrible mood today, and if anyone dares to stop me, I'll whip them to death!"

Liu Yan had reached the peak of her abilities as a high-level warrior and was one of the most talented fighters in Sunset City. With her whip in hand, there were few in the younger generation who could stand against her.

Whipping once again, Liu Yan charged toward the Lin family courtyard, crashing through the gates and heading straight for Dawson Lin's room. Before the four maids could react, she kicked open the door.

There, on the bed, Dawson Lin was still fast asleep. The sight of him lying there made Liu Yan's anger flare once more. She thought to herself, Why didn't I just whip this shameless voyeur to death by the hot spring?

Without hesitation, Liu Yan swung her whip toward the bed. The whip cracked through the air like a venomous snake, cutting through the space with a piercing sound, reminiscent of a tolling bell.

"Young Master!" The four maids screamed as they rushed in and watched in horror as the whip cut through the air. They all knew the legend of Liu Yan's fierceness—how she was always ruthless toward anyone she deemed evil, and how the story of Dawson Lin spying on her bathing had spread throughout Sunset City. From their knowledge of Liu Yan's temperament, they could already imagine the horrific fate awaiting their young master.