"Well, it looks like the old bastard forgot to finish writing his dramatic little warning before he died."
"When you think nothing can get under your skin, there comes sentences left mid-way," Gu Fan tossed the ledger right back onto the dusty stone desk.
"Master, please be careful," Song Yan whispered softly, her voice filled with genuine, deeply affectionate concern as she stepped close to him.
While her beautiful face remained completely calm and entirely expressionless to the outside world, she gently rested her soft hand on his broad arm
"Whatever is waking up down there possesses a terrifying aura. I will stay right by your side to protect you."
"Awww... Thank you my little bodyguard," Gu Fan smiled as he pinched her cheeks affectionately, "If you show me this side of yours, I will have a hard time debating whether to slide this hand of mine into your panties or rip this robe of yours that is in my way."
