Zeng Chunyu shook her head and said, "No, if I find the situation turning bad, I'll run away just the same. My brother has instructed me that as long as the green mountain remains, there's no worry about firewood."
"Yes, yes," Old Bull exclaimed with ecstatic joy.
How could he not be overjoyed at the prospect of preserving his life?
Seeing that they understood what she meant, Zeng Chunyu said no more and immediately flew downward.
If Xiao Shan and the others wanted to kill her, it wouldn't be easy; at the very least, they would have to pay a heavy price.
Alas, her brother said he would come, so why hadn't he arrived yet? Zeng Chunyu sighed inwardly.
However, Zeng Chunyu also did not want to be looked down upon by Mo Huasong. She believed that she was capable.
She could not always be under the protection of Mo Huasong. She needed to grow strong through her own efforts.
"Kill." Zeng Chunyu murmured under her breath and immediately flew down.
