Yun Ran was speechless.
"Uncle White Ghost, don't provoke him. He's not that kind of person."
Yun Ran could not help but speak up for Mo Beiyuan.
The two of them had just stopped bickering.
Outside, a demonic cultivator came to report, "Boss, the One-eyed Wolf has brought his wolf pack here. They're outside our village and said that they want to kill that little spirit cultivator to avenge the Dark Lady."
White Ghost's expression darkened when he heard this, and his deep eyes revealed a trace of calmness.
He told Yun Ran to stay in the village obediently.
"I'll deal with the One-eyed Wolf. Don't follow me out, lest you dirty your eyes when you do it."
Yun Ran usually solved her own problems.
"No need. Since he's coming for me, I'll go meet him."
"What's going on?" Mo Beiyuan's expression changed. The arm around her slender waist suddenly tightened and pressed her into his arms.
