"Justice does not seek profit, and justice does not remember merit."the man said quickly.
Xu Bai frowned slightly when he heard the abrupt and straightforward words. However, the saber in his hand did not slow down at all. He continued to press forward.
Sweat appeared on the man's face.
"Wait!"
At this moment, Liu Xu suddenly shouted from behind.
"Hu…"
A gust of wind blew past, and Xu Bai's knife stopped right in front of the sweeper. At the same time, he turned around and looked at Liu Xu.
"You know him?"
Liu Xu nodded and shook her head. She stared at the man sweeping the floor and said abruptly,"Yang Chang.""
The man who swept the floor nodded vigorously. He didn't expect that after so many years, there would still be someone who knew his name."
Xu Bai smacked his lips and winked at No Flower.
No Flower understood. He let go and stood to the side.
The two of them turned to look at Liu Xu, waiting for her reply.
