It was clear that the relationship between Venerable Yunhai and Saint King Minghao was quite good, and their conversation was rather familiar.
The two started chatting.
Seeing that they wouldn't end their conversation anytime soon, Wang Licui didn't bother with them and turned to the beautiful Winged Human from the Baiyu Clan she had rescued, Baiyu Chaolu, comforting her in a low voice: "Miss Baiyu, there's no need to be afraid. I've dealt with many self-righteous brats like that; just give them a good beating, and they'll behave. If one beating doesn't work, give them some more."
"Thank you, Miss Lici, for saving me." Baiyu Chaolu expressed her gratitude with a solemn bow to Wang Licui.
If it weren't for Wang Licui, she feared she would have been forcibly taken by that bully of a young master and sold into slavery. What would happen after that was beyond her imagination.
Entering a noble family was as deep as the sea; that was the blood and tears history of many Winged women.
