"Master!"
Looking at the master who had completely lost consciousness and fainted on the table, the little disciple anxiously tried to stop them, but was easily stopped by the bodyguard with one arm.
What are you going to do to my master?" The little disciple hung himself on the bodyguard's arm that was thicker than his leg and struggled. "Master, what's wrong with you, Master!!"
In this line of work, they often encountered dangerous things or guests with ill intentions.
However, this was definitely the first time someone dared to do such a thing in broad daylight!
"Don't make such a fuss." Su Ji frowned impatiently as his disciple made too much noise. "Your master is fine."
The little disciple turned pale with fright. "My master has already fainted, and you call this fine??"
"He has…" Su Ji got up and put her hands in her pockets. A second later, she said, "...just charcoal fainted."
