บท 1271: My proud Little Lord Jiu!

The black robed old man didn't give him any face at all and destroyed Yu Jiuchong's 'fantasy'. He was simply ruining the scene! Yu Jiuchong's face turned black.

"Young master, my words are crude, but my reasoning is not." The black-robed old man added, " moreover, with young mistress's current realm, it is not suitable for her to break through the barrier of the realm. If anything happens halfway, I'm afraid she will be turned into ashes.

"Shut up." Yu Jiuchong really wanted to strangle this new subordinate to death, even if the latter's cultivation level was extremely high, and it was the power his mother had left him.

pfft-" Bai Ye could not help but laugh. At least she knew that this black-clothed old man did not only stab her. He also stabbed his young master mercilessly.

Yu Jiuchong: " ye 'er, I'm Qianqian. he wanted to say that he could take her away and protect her.