"Boss, will Miss Chuchu defeat Miss Shanqi, and become the successor of Clan Chu?"
Youwu waved head slowly, "No matter what the result is. I admire Miss Chuchu and will support her forever."
The man giggled, and did not express his loyalty as Youwu did.
"Jingle…" Youwu's cell phone rang when they followed Qin Dong.
"What?" Youwu exclaimed when answering the phone, face changing.
"The rose bow is very important. It can't be snatched anyhow. I'll rush there to give you a hand. Hold on before my arrival!"
Youwu looked pale and said to the man, "Youying and his team meet the interjection of Longxi Team. They're fighting now. I must help them and prevent the bow to be taken away."
"We'd better move immediately!"
"No! You stay here and protect him!" Youwu pointed at Qin Dong walking forward slowly.
"But the rosewood bow…"
"Stay out of the matter. Do as I request!" Youwu transformed into a black curve and disappeared in the darkness.
The man was concerned but had to follow Qin Dong because Chuchu ordered.
Three shadows sliced the sky and skimmed towards Qin Dong. Obviously, they harbored malicious intention against him.
The man with a sinking heart intended to charge forward but withdrew his step in half way, since the three's cultivation bases were all above his.
He only reached the medium level of true core stage, however, the weakest of the three, the peak of the stage. The cultivation base of the strongest, whose vital energy was fearful, could not be penetrated. The man judged the top of the three a cultivator at the primary level of the Houtian stage at least.
If Youwu had not left, they might have a chance to counterattack and strive more time for Qin Dong to escape. But if he rushed to protect Qin Dong, he would die.
As a man without any sense of loyalty, he could not sacrifice his life for Chuchu's order. He began to retreat slowly.
The appearance of the three interrupted Qin Dong's thinking and annoyed him.
He frowned and asked in a deep voice when the three stood in his way, "What are you gonna do?"
The leader of the three, the big guy in black suit beside Long Ye, looked ferocious as if eating Qin Dong alive.
"Boy, I come here for our young master's mission—Take Your Head!"
"Your young master? Ah? Oh, I remember, it's Long Ye, isn't' he?" Qin Dong smiled gruffly.
"Exactly! You're blind! Nobody dares to humiliate our young master in the Country Longyuan, except you! How can he let that go? Hope you can remember the lesson and be a wise man next life."
Qin Dong nodded and laughed calmly, "I'll remember your tip. But I'm afraid it's not useful in a short time. I suppose you'd better remember these words. Because I'll send you to your next life right now."
"Ha...ha…ha…" The leader in suit laughed wildly as if hearing a joke, and cursed, "Boy, I think you're insane!"
"Whew! I almost forget one thing. You villains follow Long Ye this life. Hard to be men in your next life…"
"Chasing death!" A person standing at the left side of the leader in suit yelled, lifted his palm and ripped Qin Dong.
The force of this person, a cultivator at the true core stage meant nothing to Qin Dong. He wanted to counterattack and end the person's life, but withdrew half step to dodge.
He did this not because of his kindness but tested the method sought by him this afternoon that he could defeat the enemy without being stricken.