The man with the curled whiskers was flabbergasted. Most likely, he never would have guessed that a mere youth would dare talk to him in such a way.

However, he was valiant by nature, and he naturally wouldn’t pursue the matter with someone so young. He laughed dryly, “Rest assured. I won’t let them harm a hair on your head.”

From the moment he arrived, the whiskered man subconsciously assumed that Su Yi was the young master of some prominent clan. Who else would travel with such a charming and pretty serving girl?

Even more absurdly, it was obvious that this young master was long accustomed to indulgence. He actually carried a wicker chair with him everywhere he went…..

“Chang Guoke, you can’t even protect yourself, yet you dare shamelessly promise others your protection?” A soft voice resounded through the rain. Soon, a slender figure floated into view.

She wore a long blue dress and carried an oil-paper umbrella. Her features were well-formed and beautiful, and as she walked through the pouring rain, she seemed perfectly at ease.

The curly-whiskered swordsman rose, then blocked the entrance to the cave with a burst of hearty laughter. “You think I can’t protect myself? Hua Lianxiu, killing you will be as easy as turning over my hand!”

“What if you add me to the mix?” said a raspy voice. Soon, another...