When Crescent was about to make a move again, Qin Yuan ultimately grabbed her wrist.
The surroundings instantly quieted down.
Even the air seemed to have frozen.
Crescent and Qin Yuan stared at each other.
Neither of them said a word.
They were at a stalemate.
Crescent struggled a bit, but Qin Yuan eventually had her wrist firmly in his grip.
After a long while, Qin Yuan's cold voice finally rose.
"Crescent, I've already told you, they are now my brothers, we are on the same side," said Qin Yuan.
"Thus, I can't just stand by and watch you hurt them here. Just let them go and stop all this," he continued.
"This is quite a vexing matter indeed, you really should take my words to heart as repaying me," Qin Yuan asserted.
Qin Yuan's expression was stern.
He truly wanted to rescue them.
The bald man, seeing Qin Yuan speak this way, showed a look of gratitude.
"Yuanqing, I didn't expect you to be so good to us."
The bald man was sincerely grateful to Qin Yuan.