Yang Xiaoyun clutched Su Mo's arm and sneakily pinched it hard.
Although she could not really hurt him, and Su Mo didn't feel any pain, her clenched teeth and the mix of shyness and anger in her ferocity were crystal clear.
Su Mo understood then, no matter how valiant and unyielding a heroine appeared...
When the moment came, shyness would still reveal itself.
Amid their playful chatter, the two arrived at the front hall where the Escort masters were practicing on the Martial Arts Arena.
Honing their strength, they diligently practiced their own martial arts.
This was something that could not be neglected at all.
While escorting on the roads of Jianghu, who knew when one would encounter peril?
A moment of carelessness and negligence in martial arts progression could very well lead to a tragic death in Jianghu.
However, everyone felt a bit uncomfortable practicing today.
Because there was an additional little spectator.
