"What's up?"
When Feng Yuan approached, the robust and fierce-looking man glanced at him and asked. Feng Yuan looked at Yang Hongzhi and said,
"Nothing, just accompanying him on patrol–"
The robust and fierce-looking man took a look at Xiao Ji, who was curiously staring at him from atop Feng Yuan's head, then at the Dreaming Dragon Baby lying motionless on Feng Yuan's shoulder, and finally at Najia, whose strength was indiscernible but didn't seem to be formidable. He smirked disdainfully and said,
"You? Stop kidding. This isn't child's play. Go on, go away. Don't come here and get in our way for no reason."
"Hongzhi, is he your friend? Tell him not to make trouble. We don't have time to protect others!"
"Well..."
"Tch, you sound like you're something special. I don't need your protection!"
"Suit yourself!"
The robust and fierce-looking man glared at Feng Yuan and left after dropping those words to Yang Hongzhi, who said to Feng Yuan with resigned helplessness,
