"I've already said that I'll definitely save them."
Even though Lu Zijia was smiling, there was no smile in her eyes at all. Instead, she was so cold that it was scary.
"Do you really want to go against the Biluo Sect?" Yu Jinming's face immediately darkened and he looked at Lu Zijia and her man with an unfriendly gaze.
"Go against the Biluo Sect?"
Lu Zijia tilted her head and seemed a bit confused. "So, even a small disciple of the Biluo Sect can represent the sect. I've finally experienced the Biluo Sect's rules today."
"You…"
Hearing the sarcasm in Lu Zijia's words, Yu Jinming held his long sword tightly.
Before he could say anything else, he was interrupted by a meow.
And when the meowing rang in Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan's ears, it sounded like: Oh, oh, oh! Master, Master, stop talking nonsense with them. Fighting is the way to go!
Lu Zijia blinked and thought that it made sense.