The youth bent his waist and comforted in a low voice right next to our dear Qiao Mu's ear, "If it dares to get close to you, I'll immediately roast it into ashes."
Qiao Mu raised her eyes slightly to glance at the crown prince and subconsciously clenched her small fist. "No! I'm not scared of it! I want to beat it to death myself."
"Good!" The crown prince complimented the little fellow with a grin. "I knew my Qiaoqiao definitely isn't scared of anything."
Qiao Mu exhaled and felt all of her tense nerves slightly loosening. With his slender fingers clutching her hand, it felt like a source of energy had been infused into her entire body, putting her at ease.
Murong Xun glared at the youth with a darkened face!
Don't take a mile when you're given an inch, you punk! I was already being very gracious by letting you follow along, but now you're actually abducting my disciple right in front of Master's eyes? This is totally preposterous!
