A crystalline drop fell on Chun Liu's cheek, Zhao Yu's eyes were already brimming over. She turned to look at another woman and asked in a deep voice, "Xin'er, what is going on here?"
"Senior Sister, quickly go rescue Master and the others!" Xin'er urgently grabbed Zhao Yu's hand, "Zhang Xiu has led his men to surround the inn where Master is staying!"
"Zhang Xiu!" Zhao Yu frowned, holding Chun Liu in her arms, she stood tall.
However, at this moment, a voice of doubt came from behind Zhao Yu: "Wait, there seems to be something fishy here."
The three women looked at you simultaneously. For you, as long as it wasn't about your own family, the life and death of others naturally didn't matter too much to you. You looked Xin'er up and down and said in a calm tone, "Although I'm not too aware of your sect's fighting capabilities, with your Master's strength, Zhang Xiu's three-legged cat kung fu and a pile of rotten tomatoes and bird eggs shouldn't be able to stop her."
