"Gao Shuxia," Bei Wushuang sneered. "So, you're here. Where's that sister of yours?"
Another woman's figure materialized. She was dressed in a silver long robe, her waist swaying with an exaggerated motion as she walked.
"Hundred-Eyes Fish, you've come too!" Bei Wushuang smiled, as if he had already foreseen his own demise.
Gao Shuxia looked at Bei Wushuang and said, "Brother, you appear to be injured."
Hundred-Eyes Fish's voice was even more concerned. "Brother, is it serious? Let your little sister have a look."
Bei Wushuang spat a glob of saliva at the two of them. "What, are both of you after my Contract Book?"
Gao Shuxia shook her head repeatedly. "Brother, you misunderstand us. We heard you went to deal with Pan Dehai, that old thief, but feared someone might cause trouble at your home. We came specially to stand guard for you."
