Xu Ruoying's hands were plunged into her trouser pockets as she asked indifferently, "You're looking for me?"
"Indeed! Come with me!"
The middle-aged man in front of her had a scar on his left cheek and a smile at the corner of his mouth.
He hadn't expected the woman before him to be more beautiful than in the photographs.
"I think it's you who should come with me!"
Xu Ruoying walked forward; Second Master had said that this person needed to be brought before him.
"Interesting, then let's see who will end up following whom."
The middle-aged man bent down and, in the blink of an eye, appeared in front of Xu Ruoying.
He reached out to grab Xu Ruoying's neck.
Xu Ruoying felt her heart sink; she hadn't expected this man to be an Ancient Martial Artist too.
Whoosh!
Her body suddenly retreated a step, and she kicked at the middle-aged man's hand.
But the middle-aged man was faster, easily grabbing hold of Xu Ruoying's foot.