The screen that originally stood blocking the view of the bed had now also fallen to the ground, revealing a tall figure unabashedly before everyone. He was slightly turned to the side, looking toward the doorway, his face showing an unmistakable mix of shock and a hint of embarrassment.
If this tall young man was not Lord Beiting Jing, then who else could he be?
The person on the bed sat up, supporting the quilt with one hand, a delicate face flushed red, and a pair of angry eyes glaring at the Chi Fei Brothers.
At this moment, the Chi Fei Brothers couldn't care less about Xu Xiaomo; they pounced toward Beiting Jing like wild wolves, "Ah ah ah, you bastard, what exactly have you done to Xiaomo?"
Both brothers were of Heaven Rank, their divine power surging as they locked their divine sense onto Beiting Jing, who was only of Spirit Sect strength; he had no chance to fight back.
