"Who? Who is it? Who is so audacious! How dare you commit murder in broad daylight on the street? You? You brazen rogue! You have quite the nerve! Do you have no regard for the law?"
The fat man was the first to jump out, glaring angrily at the young, handsome man in black attire, righteously reprimanding him.
The man stood against the wind, his clothes billowing, sending a sharp glance that instantly subdued the fat man's arrogance.
Yun Ran was also looking at the man in black attire.
An unfamiliar face!
But she recognized the clothes, the exclusive uniform of the Hidden Guards by Nangong Mo's side.
And that familiar aura of somber and menacing presence! Standing tall like a pine, with a precious sword at his waist, unsmiling, forbidding strangers to approach!
Yun Ran instinctively glanced around but didn't see Nangong Mo's figure.
