“Protector Shan, he is not an enemy!”

Su Li said. Wen Tingshan contained his rush and felt guilty about the reaction. He apologized, “Sorry for the offence. I am not used to being stared at.”

Ling Qinglan hurriedly responded, “Never mind. My bad.”

He was horrified. The man’s strength was formidable. He had attained the inborn fifth hurdle after his wounds fully healed. In front of this man, he felt pretty desperate as if he could not ...