Su Chengyu grabbed Xu Nanzhi's hand and tightly held onto it.
"No! Are you worried about your illness? I will cure you. I conveniently have some free time today, and after one final treatment, you should largely be recovered."
But Xu Nanzhi shook her head and said, "What I'm worried about is you, always you."
"What do I have to worry about? Didn't you see it today? I took on two by myself, quite impressive, right? Now in Linjiang, except for Ren Qianzhong and the second ranked Fan Qian, I don't think anyone else is my match."
Su Chengyu purposely said this. He didn't want Xu Nanzhi to worry about him.
But Xu Nanzhi is a smart woman. Her fingers interlocked with Su Chengyu's as she spoke, "What I'm worried about is precisely Ren Qianzhong. You won today, but you showed immense potential, enough to already make Hong Zhen Ting wary. He won't allow someone like you, not under his control, to live and threaten him."
