Such little girls, An Yiqing has seen too many, just paper tigers, she's too lazy to bother. Turning her head, An Yiqing glanced at the white-haired old man, her voice cold.
"I know the strength of my people, they won't be easily implicated. Instead of worrying about them, old man, why don't you think about how to repay the favor of me saving your life?"
The white-haired old man glared, he's lived half his life, this was the first time he encountered someone so impolite.
The young girl thought the same and said, "Wasn't it just saving a life? What's there to be so arrogant about?" She muttered under her breath, thinking An Yiqing couldn't hear.
An Yiqing raised an eyebrow, was she supposed to save them?
Watching Long Zixuan and Xiao Hei fighting fiercely with the lion, a surge of anger rose in her heart. She spun around, reached out, grabbed the girl's shoulder, swung her forcefully into the battle.
"Ah—! What are you doing?!" The girl was dumbfounded, screaming in panic.
