บท 952: Look Up And Worship Me With Respect!

Xu Que folded his arms behind his back as he floated in midair, his sleeves fluttering in the wind.

Buttface was in position to run anytime, while toy poodle squirmed anxiously. 

Xu Feifei stood near Xu Que, and a surge of uncertainty and uneasiness slowly crept into her mind. She was only an ordinary human. She knew that the gang in front of her had ill intentions, and she could not say for sure if Xu Que was stronger than they were. 

Jiang Hongyan, as usual, was the only person as calm and serene as a lake undisturbed by the wind. She stood elegantly near Xu Que, unfazed and smiling, like a fairy who had descended from the heavens.

The young men from the gang had intended to kill and rob them. Upon seeing such a rare, perfect, and flawless beauty, however, their eyes widened in awe.