Helian Wei Wei laughed and said, "Don't worry, we know our limits. Da Xiong, stay by Miss Liu's side as usual. Fight against anyone who comes here. If they continue to resist, you're free to use the gun you're carrying."
"Understood," Da Xiong obediently uttered in a quiet voice, every word he spoke had so much gravity until it seemed to rustle the hay on the rooftop.
Helian Wei Wei had her reasons to leave him here alone. He did not seem like an easy target- he was tall, buff, and exuded a prominent martial Qi. As long as his opponents did not take him seriously, he alone would be sufficient to defeat dozens of yamen runners.
The presence of a demonic god such as Da Xiong made the guards from Yan Manor cower with fear, they simply exchanged hurried glances with one another and decided to report back at the manor.